Better

In the corner of my room, there's a pile of things that still belong to you

And I'll give 'em back, but here tonight

I'll go through 'em one by one without a fight

And I don't care if

I cry, it should hurt you said goodbye and

I have the right to drag it out and make it worse

I'm going to take my time, 'til

I wake up one morning and

I find That

I feel better.

Outside my window, there's the moon and it's saying don't get over you too soon

So I'll keep breaking until

I'm done and

I get it through my head you weren't the one

And I don't care if

I cry, it should hurt you said goodbye and

I have the right to drag it out and make it worse

I'm going to take my time, 'til

I wake up one morning and

I find That

I feel better.

Better 'Til

I look at your pictures and run out of tears and you're not all

I'm thinking about '

Til I don't turn around, hold my breath for the sound of you saying my name out loud

Oh Whoa Oh

Oh Oh And

I don't care if

I cry, it should hurt you said goodbye and

I have the right to drag it out and make it worse

I'm going to take my time, 'til

I wake up one morning and

I find That

I feel better.

Better