Something Better

The streets are full of enemies
It's so hard to be strong
This is where we used to belong
Clouds are slowly closing in
It's getting harder to breath
Something inside me has told me to leave
Running down the backstreets
Trying to make the ends meet
Seeing so much hatred
Makes it complicated
Avoiding all the anarchy just feels so wrong
Till something better comes along
People are trapped in a day dream
Their lives are stuck in a groove
Listening to lies they believe are the truth
I'm catching a plane in the morning
Gonna leave it all behind
Only the memories are there to remind
Running down the backstreets
Trying to make the ends meet
Seeing so much hatred
Makes it complicated
Avoiding all the anarchy just feels so wrong
Till something better comes along
Something better comes along
Something better comes along
Something better comes along



Credits
Writer(s): Paul Hale
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