What Could Be Better
My heart keeps beatin' and I'm getting scared
A pound pound thumpin' tryna' make me care
My heart keeps beatin' and I'm getting scared
There's a hole in my consciousness
Where I feel I belong
Where'd it go?
Oh, for now
My mind is dead (my lungs on fire)
My eyes are red (I'm young and tired)
I sit alone and watch the hours
What could be better?
(Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh)
My heart keeps beatin' and I'm getting scared
The sound hounds somethin' raisin' up my hair
My heart keeps beatin' and I'm getting scared
There's a hole in my consciousness
Where I feel I belong
Where'd it go?
Oh, for now
My mind is dead (my lungs on fire)
My eyes are red (I'm young and tired)
I sit alone and watch the hours
What could be better?
(Oh oh oh oh oh oh)
Better
(Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh)
Mr. Bartend, oh, how lovely
Good to see you
Can you tell me?
Mr. Bartend, how you've helped me (I can tell there's something in your eye)
Would you be so, so proud of me?
Mr. Bartend, how you've helped me (There's a certain smell that you can't hide)
Good to see you
Can you tell me?
Mr. Bartend, oh how lovely (I can tell there's something in your eye)
Would you be so, so proud of me?
Mr. Bartend, how you've helped me (There's a certain smell that you can't hide)
Good to see you
Can you tell me?
My mind is dead (my lungs on fire)
My eyes are red (I'm young and tired)
I sit alone and watch the hours
What could be better?
(Oh oh oh oh oh oh)
Better
(Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh)
A pound pound thumpin' tryna' make me care
My heart keeps beatin' and I'm getting scared
There's a hole in my consciousness
Where I feel I belong
Where'd it go?
Oh, for now
My mind is dead (my lungs on fire)
My eyes are red (I'm young and tired)
I sit alone and watch the hours
What could be better?
(Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh)
My heart keeps beatin' and I'm getting scared
The sound hounds somethin' raisin' up my hair
My heart keeps beatin' and I'm getting scared
There's a hole in my consciousness
Where I feel I belong
Where'd it go?
Oh, for now
My mind is dead (my lungs on fire)
My eyes are red (I'm young and tired)
I sit alone and watch the hours
What could be better?
(Oh oh oh oh oh oh)
Better
(Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh)
Mr. Bartend, oh, how lovely
Good to see you
Can you tell me?
Mr. Bartend, how you've helped me (I can tell there's something in your eye)
Would you be so, so proud of me?
Mr. Bartend, how you've helped me (There's a certain smell that you can't hide)
Good to see you
Can you tell me?
Mr. Bartend, oh how lovely (I can tell there's something in your eye)
Would you be so, so proud of me?
Mr. Bartend, how you've helped me (There's a certain smell that you can't hide)
Good to see you
Can you tell me?
My mind is dead (my lungs on fire)
My eyes are red (I'm young and tired)
I sit alone and watch the hours
What could be better?
(Oh oh oh oh oh oh)
Better
(Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh)
Credits
Writer(s): Ross Monteith, Calvin Matthew Langman
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