Better On Your Own

Lioness, you're the best, better yet
You are everything I wanted and more
You're a Porche, you're New York
So of course, so of course, so of course
I fall short, I fall short, I fall short

I hear you're doing better on your own
I know it's awful hard to be alone
I kissed the face that launched a thousand ships
I miss the way you'd call me on my shit

Screaming yes, I'm obsessed
You are everything I wanted and more
Start a cult (start a cult)
And I'll join (and I'll join)
'Cause I'm yours, I am yours, I am yours
Were you bored
At your core, or just torn

I hear you're doing better on your own
I know it's awful hard to be alone
I kissed the face that launched a thousand ships
I miss the way you'd call me on my shit
I know it's been a minute since we spoke
I know your psyche's got you on the ropes
I get that no one likes to be controlled
I hear you're doing better on your own

So how's the view from the pedestal I put you on
I'll dye my roots, if you'd prefer me as a blonde
Oh how'd I do, compared to your Hitachi wand
It's sad but true
It's hell to know you're really gone

So no no no
Please don't go
No no no
Please don't go
No no no

I hear you're doing better on your own (please don't go)
I know it's awful hard to be alone (no no no)
I kissed the face that launched a thousand ships (please don't go)
I miss the way you'd call me on my shit (no no no)
I hear you're doing better on your own (please don't go)
I hear you're doing better on your own (no no no)
I hear you're doing better on your own (please don't go)
I hear you're doing better on your own