You'll be leaving me to look for greener pastures
It really isn't love that you were after
You would climb the highest hill if you thought you'd find a thrill
And the greener pastures on the other side
I guess I'll be the next to fall in line
With thoughts of broken hearts you left behind
I can tell the thrill is gone and you'll soon be moving on
You've got greener pastures on the other side
I don't know how I thought that
I could win I've seen you do it time and time again
You will crave the love that's true for a thrill from someone new
And those greener pastures on the other side
