Things Will Get Better
You said something you shouldn't have said
Like a white-hot arrow
That digs in the marrow of the bone
It's easy to lose hope
The void, you feel it
La-la-la, like a lesion in your stride
The sweetest taste of paradise
Left you out to dry
You've got tears
Building up in your eyes
So come let 'em out
I've got a place for you to hide
And the weight
Too heavy for your size
Let me carry it tonight
And things will get better
Soon
Things will get better
Soon
I see the tightness around your mouth
The tipping point, the warning signs
And the influx of emotion hangs
A dagger, colour of a stain
On the wrong side of the street
But you won't admit defeat
Learn all you lessons, yeah
Fast cars, incoming lane
You brace for the headlights
Of the fears
That press against your insides
I know the feeling
To face disbelieving
You've been hurt
Left out by the wayside
Why don't you come with me tonight?
And things will get better
Soon
Yeah, things will get better
Soon, yeah
Cold
Ooh, running through
Cold
Ooh, running through
Things will get better
Things will get better
Things will get better
Soon
Things will get better
Things will get better
Things will get better
Soon
Faithful wings don't fail me now
Before I touch the ground
Faithful wings don't fail me now
Or else I drown
Like a white-hot arrow
That digs in the marrow of the bone
It's easy to lose hope
The void, you feel it
La-la-la, like a lesion in your stride
The sweetest taste of paradise
Left you out to dry
You've got tears
Building up in your eyes
So come let 'em out
I've got a place for you to hide
And the weight
Too heavy for your size
Let me carry it tonight
And things will get better
Soon
Things will get better
Soon
I see the tightness around your mouth
The tipping point, the warning signs
And the influx of emotion hangs
A dagger, colour of a stain
On the wrong side of the street
But you won't admit defeat
Learn all you lessons, yeah
Fast cars, incoming lane
You brace for the headlights
Of the fears
That press against your insides
I know the feeling
To face disbelieving
You've been hurt
Left out by the wayside
Why don't you come with me tonight?
And things will get better
Soon
Yeah, things will get better
Soon, yeah
Cold
Ooh, running through
Cold
Ooh, running through
Things will get better
Things will get better
Things will get better
Soon
Things will get better
Things will get better
Things will get better
Soon
Faithful wings don't fail me now
Before I touch the ground
Faithful wings don't fail me now
Or else I drown
Credits
Writer(s): Flavio Jerome
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