Chris Miles - Better Off

I'm running out of words to say
It's hard for me to catch a brake
'Cause every time I walk outside
The clouds are turned to grey

She said that it's alright (alright)
But I think that she lied (lied)
The truth is hard to swallow
But I don't wanna see tomorrow.

At least that's what I tell myself
I'm so destructive, I can't help myself
I'm a product of the darkness
and guess why I'm heartless
But this is the real me, I swear
I'm better of lonely, yeah
I'm better of lonely

She the devil in disguise
Look like heaven in her eyes
Said, she made me feel alive
I'm like: "Why you even tryin'?"
"You got me fucked up"
Not the type of person I can trust, yeah
I already know how it goes
'Cause the cold wind, it blows
All we do is numb the pain
To the day we grow old
All they see is sunflowers
All I see is dead roses, and all I know is

I'm better of lonely, I, I yeah
I'm better of lonely (lonely)


I'm running out of words to say
It's hard for me to catch a brake
'Cause every time I walk outside
The clouds are turned to grey

She said that it's alright (alright)
But I think that she lied (lied)
The truth is hard to swallow
But I don't wanna see tomorrow (tomorrow)


[Phone rings: I'm sorry.]

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