Sore Subject Lyrics - Singles - 7 Year Bitch

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