Better Off Dead

It's 6AM I flew in on my own
LAX, get my bags and then I'm out in the cold
Wait around like I thought you would show
But you don't
No show

I'm trying hard to look for some relief
Cut my hair, I went blonde
Maybe you won't recognise me
But babe
You caught up to me when I ran away
To escape

You can't see what I see
It's over
You're so hard to please
When I'm sober
You can't see what I see
I'm bad for you
I'm bad for you

I like it better when we're in the dark
Unleashing pain out my broken heart
I can't make sense of the mess
I'm over the edge
I'm over the edge
I like it better when we're in the dark
Unleashing pain out my broken heart
I can't make sense of the mess
I'm over the edge
It's like I'm better off
Dead

Invite me in at a quarter to three
Shoulda known it's too late for us to finally meet
Tripped on the tricks you had under your sleeve
Like a fool
Oh, ow
I grabbed my shit N now I'm trying to leave
Dim the lights
Whisper why?
Who knew it'd be that easy
You said, you promise not to get carried away
So I stayed

You can't see what I see, it's over
You're so hard to please
When I'm sober
You can't see what I see
I'm bad for you
I'm bad for you
You can't see what I see
It's over
Endlessly still asking me for closure
You can't see what I see
I'm bad for you
I'm bad for you

I like it better when we're in the dark
Unleashing pain out my broken heart
I can't make sense of the mess
I'm over the edge
I'm over the edge
I like it better when we're in the dark
Unleashing pain out my broken heart
I can't make sense of the mess
I'm over the edge
It's like I'm better off
Dead



Credits
Writer(s): Joseph Plunkett, Maxine Champion, Oscar Thorburn
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