Better

Swimming in a sea of tail lights
What time will I be home tonight
Days are dazed in a maze of stale light
I try but noon turns to night

It doesn't get any better than this
It doesn't get any better than this
The time I crave
Days wished away
Dimes for my day
But still I

Feels like the weekend runs from me
Weekdays run endlessly
In asphalt empires there's no time for sleep
I try but noon turns to night

It doesn't get any better than this
It doesn't get any better than this
The time I crave
Days wished away
Dimes for my day
But still I



Credits
Writer(s): Grant Sutherland
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