Better Than Then, Closer to Now - Gordi

Your skin, my skin, we’re standing

Under your cover unaware

I’d hoped I’d be demanding

But you’re my lover, I’m your friend

And I have my doubts but I’ve nothing to gain from loss

Hold my head now, and I’ll be luckier than I was

I won’t stand by

Wait, you’ll see

Smothered by some deception

Don’t you get tired of hearing this?

For some ideas conception

I need to know you’re hearing this

And I have my doubts but I’ve nothing to gain from loss

Hold my head now, and I’ll be luckier than I was

I won’t stand by

Wait, you’ll see

I want better than you now

And I have my doubts but I’ve nothing to gain from loss

Hold my head now, and I’ll be luckier than I was

I won’t stand by

Wait, you’ll see