Broadway — Better Things (Gentlemen's Brawl 2012)

Текст песни: Better Things (Gentlemen's Brawl 2012)

Better Things LyricsWe go back down
We sing the same complaints again
And again

I feel like everything is right on top of me
But even so I'm doing quite alright
I usually count myself out by now
But not this time

And I just thought you should know
I won't stop
'Til every bone inside my body falls apart
'Cause that'd clear all the plush
And make way for better things
'Cause I'm the best at what I do
And I won't stop 'til I hear you
Singing along, at the top of your lungs
To every word to every song I wrote for you

Hopeless, I'm chasing my dreams 'til my death
It's so ironic that
Honestly I don't think the means are worth it in the end

But I do my best and I don't forget it (??)
'Cause that leave wonders where the thought would be (??)
Has kept me walking in the dark
So I don't lose my place

I won't stop
'Til every bone inside my body falls apart
'Cause that'd clear all the plush
And make way for better things
'Cause I'm the best at what I do
And I won't stop 'til I hear you
Singing along, at the top of your lungs
To every word to every song I wrote for you
(To every song I wrote for you)

And every time it is this way
I don't look back
I've got nothing to save
Only things to say

I won't stop
'Til every bone inside my body falls apart
'Cause that'd clear all the plush
And make way for better things

'Cause I'm the best at what I do
And I won't stop 'til I hear you
Singing along, at the top of your lungs
To every word to every song I wrote for you

(To every song I wrote for you)
To every word to every song I wrote for you