the happier one
I wish that I could tell you I was happy that you found someone
Glad to know ten years meant so much, it's only been a month
I see you're out in the sun, doing things you've never done with me
I wonder what she has I couldn't give to you
You packed up your heart, delivered it straight to her
Your mind has took off flying
I'm still at the tram stop, thinking
This isn't a race
There's no finishing line
Can't keep up with your pace
I feel like I've fallen behind
This isn't a battle
There's no prize to be won
Get off your high horse, lower the saddle
I wanted to be the happier one
I wish that I could tell you I don't look up any photos of her
Is she smarter, is she prettier, is this what you prefer?
I still hear you in bed pulling me close whispering let's get hitched
I wonder if she's gonna be the next girl you say this to
You buried our memories 10 feet below ground
You've boarded the train, sprinting
My hand in the air, still waving
This isn't a race
There's no finishing line
Can't keep up with your pace
I feel like I've fallen behind
This isn't a battle
There's no prize to be won
Get off your high horse, lower the saddle
I wanted to be the happier one
Glad to know ten years meant so much, it's only been a month
I see you're out in the sun, doing things you've never done with me
I wonder what she has I couldn't give to you
You packed up your heart, delivered it straight to her
Your mind has took off flying
I'm still at the tram stop, thinking
This isn't a race
There's no finishing line
Can't keep up with your pace
I feel like I've fallen behind
This isn't a battle
There's no prize to be won
Get off your high horse, lower the saddle
I wanted to be the happier one
I wish that I could tell you I don't look up any photos of her
Is she smarter, is she prettier, is this what you prefer?
I still hear you in bed pulling me close whispering let's get hitched
I wonder if she's gonna be the next girl you say this to
You buried our memories 10 feet below ground
You've boarded the train, sprinting
My hand in the air, still waving
This isn't a race
There's no finishing line
Can't keep up with your pace
I feel like I've fallen behind
This isn't a battle
There's no prize to be won
Get off your high horse, lower the saddle
I wanted to be the happier one
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Writer(s): Cornelia
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