Grass is greener

The grass is always greener on the other side.

Until you're standing over there, and you realize

what you had and how much that it meant to you,

everything changes when you're lookin' from a different view

the grass aint always greener on the other side,

and some will never learn it

'til they cross the line.

People don't want it

'til they're told they couldn't have it.

The color doesn't change it's just the way you're lookin' at it.

The End

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