Better
I know better than to spend my money on a Rolex
I can want the fame, but I can't deal with the compliments
People come and go, but keep their cigarettes
Tell you how I'm gonna change myself, but I can't promise
Tell you all my secrets in these songs, I'm still dishonest
Everybody wants to see the moon like Wallace
But we grow up, find our place
Out in the world that's gonna change
Close your eyes, its so much better than you think it is
Everything ain't sinking in
Wish I was young, I was old
Our lives are short we lose our friends, lose our hope
I swear it's better in the end of things
These times are not permanent
Permanent
I know better than to hit the (Blunt) when I'm lonely
Find it hard to drink cuz I've seen what it does to wannabes
Think it's time I think about the future that's ahead of me
But we grow up, find our place
Out in the world that's gonna change
Close your eyes, it's so much better than you think it is
Everything ain't sinking in
Wish I was young, I was old
Our lives are short we lose our friends, lose our hope
I swear it's better in the end of things
I can want the fame, but I can't deal with the compliments
People come and go, but keep their cigarettes
Tell you how I'm gonna change myself, but I can't promise
Tell you all my secrets in these songs, I'm still dishonest
Everybody wants to see the moon like Wallace
But we grow up, find our place
Out in the world that's gonna change
Close your eyes, its so much better than you think it is
Everything ain't sinking in
Wish I was young, I was old
Our lives are short we lose our friends, lose our hope
I swear it's better in the end of things
These times are not permanent
Permanent
I know better than to hit the (Blunt) when I'm lonely
Find it hard to drink cuz I've seen what it does to wannabes
Think it's time I think about the future that's ahead of me
But we grow up, find our place
Out in the world that's gonna change
Close your eyes, it's so much better than you think it is
Everything ain't sinking in
Wish I was young, I was old
Our lives are short we lose our friends, lose our hope
I swear it's better in the end of things
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Writer(s): Miles Rowland
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