Better Things

Since you've been gone,
I've never felt so guilty.
With the love that's on the run,
I've not that much pride.

But there's a pain inside me,
It doesn't get much better,
All this pain inside me,
Will it go away?

Since you've been gone,
I've never felt so guilty.
With the love that's on the run,
I've not felt much pride.

But there's a pain inside me,
It doesn't get much better,
And all this pain inside me,
Will it go away?

Anytime you fund a nest that's full of fever
please dont try
Everytime you think you're coming down the chances are that you won't be

All i know, see
The point of makin'
'cus i don't want you to be in my life
Just when i've moved on to better things

Since I've been gone,
I hope you're feeling guilty.
Now that i have moved on,
I bet you don't feel much pride.

Is there a pain inside you?
Doesn't get much better.
Like the pain inside me,
I bet it won't go away

Anytime you fund a nest that's full of fever
please dont try
Everytime you think you're coming down the chances are that you won't be

All i know, see
The point of makin'
'cus i don't want you to be in my life
Just when i've moved on to better things

Anytime you feel a nest that's full of fever
please don't try
Everytime you think you're hidden then
the chances are that you won't be

All i know, see
The point of makin'
'cus i don't want you to be in my life
Just when i've moved on to better things

I've moved on to better things



Credits
Writer(s): Steven John Milne
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