7 Year Bitch
Sore Subject

[Verse 1]
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

[Chorus]
It's fading too fast
It's fading too fast
It's fading too fast
It's fading too fast

[Verse 2]
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

[Chorus]
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
[Outro]
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