Bit More Color
In between all the thoughts and the profits
I’d held on to that mistaken cause but
They're wanting the family flawless
Yeah, they've just been ready tonight
Mom and dad just won't stop it
Telling me you better not cross it
The words break through my walls, catastrophic
Yeah here comes another fight
I wish I could tell them all my fears
But I can't talk through these tears
They can't understand what I'm saying
So I keep praying
Please lord just let them understand
I dont want to have to keep the score firsthand
I want to have it with no pain and they know what i would do but
I’d give anything to have things be regular
No swears, no tears, and influence from the beers
How hard it would be to have a life with a bit more color
Wish there’s a way they were faking
and that it just a game they were playing
Or that i could just forget what they were saying
Throw away the scorecard
All we need to do is discard and move on
No need to be on guard
Just turn off all the hurt
Please lord just let them understand
I don’t want to have to keep the score firsthand
I want to have it with no pain and they know what i would do but
I’d give anything to have things be regular
No swears, no tears, no influence from the beers
How hard would it be to have a life with a bit more color
Oh i wish it didnt make me want to cry
I wish that they didnt make me have to decide
Oh i wish it didnt break me inside
Just a bit more color