I'm Not Getting Better
I'm tired of lying to you
I'm sick of being lied to
I guess you can't hide the truth
After all this time I should be over
You got me round the bend
Of your finger like a ring indent
Can't let go of the things you did to me
You think I'd fall apart by now
I'm not gonna turn it back around
Guess I'm learning how to move on by myself
By myself
I'm not getting better
I'm not getting better
I'm not getting better
I'm not getting better
I thought you saw the best in me
'Til you found attention, then you left me
You were preoccupied with your image in your town
So I left by myself
I took what's left, you set out just to break it
But that will never be enough to slow me down
Yeah you got me wrapped round the bend
Of your finger like a ring indent
Can't let go of the things you did to me
You think I'd fall apart by now
And I'm not gonna turn it back around
Guess I'm learning how to move on by myself
By myself
I'm not getting better
I'm not getting better
I'm not getting better
I'm not getting better
I've got an addiction and I can't forget her
I'm coming to terms that I'm not getting better
I've got an addiction and I can't forget her
I'm coming to terms that I'm not getting better
Got an addiction and I can't forget her
Coming to terms that I'm not getting better
Got an addiction and I can't forget her
Coming to terms that I'm not getting better
I'm sick of being lied to
I guess you can't hide the truth
After all this time I should be over
You got me round the bend
Of your finger like a ring indent
Can't let go of the things you did to me
You think I'd fall apart by now
I'm not gonna turn it back around
Guess I'm learning how to move on by myself
By myself
I'm not getting better
I'm not getting better
I'm not getting better
I'm not getting better
I thought you saw the best in me
'Til you found attention, then you left me
You were preoccupied with your image in your town
So I left by myself
I took what's left, you set out just to break it
But that will never be enough to slow me down
Yeah you got me wrapped round the bend
Of your finger like a ring indent
Can't let go of the things you did to me
You think I'd fall apart by now
And I'm not gonna turn it back around
Guess I'm learning how to move on by myself
By myself
I'm not getting better
I'm not getting better
I'm not getting better
I'm not getting better
I've got an addiction and I can't forget her
I'm coming to terms that I'm not getting better
I've got an addiction and I can't forget her
I'm coming to terms that I'm not getting better
Got an addiction and I can't forget her
Coming to terms that I'm not getting better
Got an addiction and I can't forget her
Coming to terms that I'm not getting better
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Writer(s): Dom Walters
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