Monochrome
Owen Lewis, Jeremy Griffith, Ben Cramer, Ted Jensen
There’s a million different ways to fall into your arms again
If my friends were money tell me where it all was spent
I’m thinking fast and talking with my therapist
Keep going in circles but maybe that’s the point of it
Give me something else to try
I’m bored out of my mind
I live in monochrome
So tell me where the day has gone
I just can’t stay and talk
Everything on feels off
I stay in monochrome
So tell me where the day has gone
There’s a feeling that I hate when everything just hesitates
There’s too many burned bridges from all of those younger days
And I followed every river looking for the perfect place to cross
Hoping I would feel more alive than I would afraid