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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Vistas
Vistas
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Prentice Robertson
Prentice Robertson
Songwriter
Rich Turvey
Rich Turvey
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Rich Turvey
Rich Turvey
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Colour in the picture frame
From the first good night to the last good day
Eternally it got away
It cuts you like a melody
From a band you've heard but never seen
It turns you round and makes you bleed
[PreChorus]
To live a life where nothing changes
So polite, it should be painless
The first good liar was so contagious
Asking why?
[Chorus]
If you're searching for something
Something to fear
If you're fighting for nothing
When nothing's disappeared
Try opening your eyes 'cause
The grass ain't growing here
The truth's in the pain
Will it all be the same next year?
[Verse 2]
So give me all my lines to say
In black and white, never shades of gray
How clinically it all decays
[PreChorus]
To live a life where nothing changes
So polite, it should be painless
The first good liar was so contagious
Asking why?
[Chorus]
If you're searching for something
Something to fear
If you're fighting for nothing
When nothing's disappeared
Try opening your eyes 'cause
The grass ain't growing here
The truth's in the pain
Will it all be the same next year?
[Outro]
Try opening your eyes 'cause
The grass ain't growing here
The truth's in the pain
Will it all be the same next year?
Written by: Prentice Robertson, Rich Turvey
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