Better Off Songtext
von Handsome Ghost
Better Off Songtext
We don′t need a reason
It's the season right for falling apart
The drag, the bags are packed
Evenings onto morning
There were warnings if we like it or not
Your curse, the tragic turns
But now that it′s over
Honey, come raise a glass
Here's to the future
All that we can't take back
But you′ll be the truth when I try to confess
And I′ll be that tear at the edge of your dress
When you're dancing in the dark
And you′ll be these bars when I'm at it again
And I′ll be that pause when you're telling your friends
That we both were better off
Head against the hardwood
When we started it was late and you left
And all our friends had gone
Ceiling staring shadows
Open windows, air was heavy and hot
The still, the spin, the stop
But now that it′s over
Honey, come raise a glass
Here's to the future
Here's what we can′t take back
But you′ll be the truth when I try to confess
And I'll be that tear at the edge of your dress
When you′re dancing in the dark
And you'll be these bars when I′m at it again
And I'll be that pause when you′re telling your friends
That we both were better off
But you'll be the truth when I try to confess
And I'll be that tear at the edge of your dress
When you′re dancing in the dark
And you′ll be these bars when I'm at it again
And I′ll be that pause when you're telling your friends
That we both were better off
But you′ll be the truth when I try to confess
And I'll be that tear at the edge of your dress
When you′re dancing in the dark
It's the season right for falling apart
The drag, the bags are packed
Evenings onto morning
There were warnings if we like it or not
Your curse, the tragic turns
But now that it′s over
Honey, come raise a glass
Here's to the future
All that we can't take back
But you′ll be the truth when I try to confess
And I′ll be that tear at the edge of your dress
When you're dancing in the dark
And you′ll be these bars when I'm at it again
And I′ll be that pause when you're telling your friends
That we both were better off
Head against the hardwood
When we started it was late and you left
And all our friends had gone
Ceiling staring shadows
Open windows, air was heavy and hot
The still, the spin, the stop
But now that it′s over
Honey, come raise a glass
Here's to the future
Here's what we can′t take back
But you′ll be the truth when I try to confess
And I'll be that tear at the edge of your dress
When you′re dancing in the dark
And you'll be these bars when I′m at it again
And I'll be that pause when you′re telling your friends
That we both were better off
But you'll be the truth when I try to confess
And I'll be that tear at the edge of your dress
When you′re dancing in the dark
And you′ll be these bars when I'm at it again
And I′ll be that pause when you're telling your friends
That we both were better off
But you′ll be the truth when I try to confess
And I'll be that tear at the edge of your dress
When you′re dancing in the dark
Writer(s): Timothy John Noyes Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

