Sore Subject Lyrics

Sore Subject lyrics

Bring down the rain

From up above

And shine a bright light

On a sore subject



The colors they are bending

They're bending over backwards to grant us wishes

Almost



But they don't quite reach

Almost

It's not quite what we expected



It's fading too fast

It's fading too fast

It's fading too fast

It's fading too fast



I suppose it should all be documented and dated

The facts aren't straight and the feelings are hellbent

Alcohol's a truth serum and the truth is, I fucked up



The truth is

It's fading too fast

The truth is

It's fading too fast



It's not quite what we expected

It's fading too fast

It's fading too fast



But we cannot blame it on the alcohol

The truth is, everything I do irritates you

I only need one eye to see, the other one confuses me