Letras
Even the Joneses can't keep up
They heard the Millers got a lake house they don't even ski
Even the in crowd's out of touch
They're tryna act all sad cuz happy is just so last week
Ohhh the finish line keeps moving farther back
Ohhh no one likes the place where they're at
So get everything you're dreaming of
But don't get mad when you still think your life sucks cuz
It might seem sweeter
But afterwards
Oh it hurts when you find out
The grass ain't greener
It's astroturf
If you're already complaining 'bout the water
You'll probably find something wrong with Fiji
If you can't be happy in a Honda
You'll be crying in a Lamborghini
Oh when will enough be enough
When will you see that it's just
One big race and we're all little rats tryna run
One big race and we're all tryna run
It might seem sweeter
But afterwards
Oh it hurts when you find out
The grass ain't greener
It's astroturf
It might seem sweeter
But afterwards
Oh it hurts when you find out
The grass ain't greener
It's astroturf
One more bedroom one more bath
To fill with things that make us sad
Just one more label one more tag
To prove that we got it like that
Just one more overpriced new rug
To keep our problems covered up
Cuz that's the catch with catching up
You'll always be behind because
It might seem sweeter
But afterwards
Oh it hurts when you find out
The grass ain't greener
It's astroturf
It might seem sweeter
But afterwards
Oh it hurts when you find out
The grass ain't greener
It's astroturf