Better - Jennette McCurdy

In the corner of my room

There’s a pile of things

That still belong to you

And I’ll give 'em back,

But here tonight I’ll go through 'em

One by one without a fight

And I don’t care if I cry,

It should hurt you said goodbye

And I have the right to drag it out

And make it worse

I’m going to take my time,

'Til I wake up one morning and

I find that I feel better.

Outside my window

There’s the moon and it’s saying

Don’t get over you too soon

So I’ll keep breaking until I’m done

And I get it through my head

You weren’t the one

And I don’t care if I cry,

It should hurt you said goodbye

And I have the right to drag it out

And make it worse

I’m going to take my time,

'Til I wake up one morning and

I find that I feel better

Better

'Til I look at your pictures and run out of tears

And you’re not all I’m thinking about

'Til I don’t turn around, hold my breath for the sound

of you saying my name out loud

And I don’t care if I cry,

It should hurt you said goodbye

and I have the right to drag it out

And make it worse

I’m going to take my time,

'Til I wake up one morning and

I find that I feel better

Better