Better Things
Woooo!
Skooodooodoodummmmm
Maybe I could find the time to let you go if it was so concrete
A thing to pencil in like after dinner pre an evenings treat
Like if I said 7 pm was when I'd set the damn intention
That I'll sever you from me as if you aren't an extension
Woah Woahhhhhh
Woah Woahhhhhh (Oh oh oh)
And I don't have the time
To get you off my mind
Get you off my, get you off my mind
Calendar is booked
So I'll have to decline
I'll have to decline, 'cline
'Cause I've got better things to be running, better thing to run to
Then getting over you
An avoidance tactic
A task that feels galactic
A world without a you and me is so anticlimactic
You say I'm clouding my head
With anything to do instead
Is it a crime to want to keep on hanging by a frayed thread
I know we ended long ago
And I'm just kidding myself
But I'm a lover of good jokes
I'm relishing in how it felt
And can I still brim with high hopes (Can I brim with high hope)
Fillin' myself to the gills
Oh you know I will, oh you know I will
I don't have the time
To get you off my mind
Get you off my, get you off my mind
Calendar is booked
So I'll have to decline
I'll have to decline, 'cline
'Cause I've got better things to be running, better thing to run to
Then getting over you
Get you off my mind
Get you off, g-get you off my mind
Skooodooodoodummmmm
Maybe I could find the time to let you go if it was so concrete
A thing to pencil in like after dinner pre an evenings treat
Like if I said 7 pm was when I'd set the damn intention
That I'll sever you from me as if you aren't an extension
Woah Woahhhhhh
Woah Woahhhhhh (Oh oh oh)
And I don't have the time
To get you off my mind
Get you off my, get you off my mind
Calendar is booked
So I'll have to decline
I'll have to decline, 'cline
'Cause I've got better things to be running, better thing to run to
Then getting over you
An avoidance tactic
A task that feels galactic
A world without a you and me is so anticlimactic
You say I'm clouding my head
With anything to do instead
Is it a crime to want to keep on hanging by a frayed thread
I know we ended long ago
And I'm just kidding myself
But I'm a lover of good jokes
I'm relishing in how it felt
And can I still brim with high hopes (Can I brim with high hope)
Fillin' myself to the gills
Oh you know I will, oh you know I will
I don't have the time
To get you off my mind
Get you off my, get you off my mind
Calendar is booked
So I'll have to decline
I'll have to decline, 'cline
'Cause I've got better things to be running, better thing to run to
Then getting over you
Get you off my mind
Get you off, g-get you off my mind
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Writer(s): Lilly Gitlitz
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