Falling In Love With Somebody Better
I'm falling in love with somebody better
I'm finding myself in the drawers of her dresser
She wants what I want, so I won't upset her
I wish that you had met her
I say "I'm doing okay" like I'm tryna convince her
She's pulling each word out of me like a splinter
I came from the weight of her easy pressure
I wish that you had met her
I'm falling in love with someone better
All black on a summer serpent path
Trudging behind your tracks, when you said
"Forget that, I got nothing to turn it back"
Now I wish you could see me better
I can be cold, I'm as hard as acceptance
Running out of tabs and denying the past tense
I'm pouring in salt and she's getting sweeter
I wish that you could meet her
She looks like a pistol, but kicks like a shotgun
Fresh as the morning when I'm so rotten
I wanted to lie, if I'm being honest
I love her, but I'm stupid
If you were around, I'd introduce you
All black on a boot hill plot of grass
Trudging your faded tracks, wish I could
Forget that, I got nothing to turn it back
And I want you to see me better
I'm falling in love with somebody better
I'm falling in love with somebody better
I'm falling in love with somebody better
I'm falling in love with somebody better
I'm falling in love with somebody better
I'm falling in love with somebody better
I'm falling in love with somebody better
I'm falling in love (I wish that) with somebody better (you had met her)
I'm finding myself in the drawers of her dresser
She wants what I want, so I won't upset her
I wish that you had met her
I say "I'm doing okay" like I'm tryna convince her
She's pulling each word out of me like a splinter
I came from the weight of her easy pressure
I wish that you had met her
I'm falling in love with someone better
All black on a summer serpent path
Trudging behind your tracks, when you said
"Forget that, I got nothing to turn it back"
Now I wish you could see me better
I can be cold, I'm as hard as acceptance
Running out of tabs and denying the past tense
I'm pouring in salt and she's getting sweeter
I wish that you could meet her
She looks like a pistol, but kicks like a shotgun
Fresh as the morning when I'm so rotten
I wanted to lie, if I'm being honest
I love her, but I'm stupid
If you were around, I'd introduce you
All black on a boot hill plot of grass
Trudging your faded tracks, wish I could
Forget that, I got nothing to turn it back
And I want you to see me better
I'm falling in love with somebody better
I'm falling in love with somebody better
I'm falling in love with somebody better
I'm falling in love with somebody better
I'm falling in love with somebody better
I'm falling in love with somebody better
I'm falling in love with somebody better
I'm falling in love (I wish that) with somebody better (you had met her)
Credits
Writer(s): Sarah Alyse Tudzin
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