Better Days

James Dermody

Wide awake, like it's natural
Fighting these feelings that I hold
Broken is how our story goes
Silent now, I hear the most
So I'm sorry I can't let things like that
Man, I wish I could
I wanted you so bad
So this is my letter for you to have
Tired of wasting your life
What doesn't kill you defines
Oh I've heard this so many damn times
Wasn't you it was me
Somewhere I've got to be
I remembered at 4 in the morning
High wasted jeans
Those white nikes
Oh, the way that you said you loved me
Your touch, your lips
Your clutch, my grip
Told myself may have held on too tightly
I wanna fly away
Find better days
Don't you worry about me
Cause I'll be fine on my own
Maybe you've already known
Can't say you don't own my love
So I'll ask above
God, don't give up
Tired of wasting your life
What doesn't kill you defines
Oh I've heard this so many damn times
Wasn't you it was me
Somewhere I've got to be
I remembered at 4 in the morning
High wasted jeans
Those white nikes
Oh, the way that you said you loved me
Your touch, your lips
Your clutch, my grip
Told myself may have held on too tightly
I wanna fly away
Find better days
So I'll look for you over
When I get there don't hold on
To me baby
I can't love any, anymore
Tired of wasting your life
What doesn't kill you defines
Oh I've heard this so many damn times
Wasn't you it was me
Somewhere I've got to be
I remembered at 4 in the morning
High wasted jeans
Those white nikes
Oh, the way that you said you loved me
Your touch, your skin
Your clutch, my grip
Told myself may have held on too tightly
I wanna fly away
Find better days
I wanna fly away
Find better days

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The song “Better Days” by Jim was composed by James Dermody.

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