Better Off - Handsome Ghost

It’s the season right for falling apart

The drag, the bags are packed

Evening dawn to morning there were warnings if we like it or not

Your curves, the tragic turns

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But now that it’s over, honey come raise a glass

Here’s to the future all that we can’t take back

But you’ll be the truth when I try to confess

And I’ll be that tear at the edge of your dress

When you’re dancing in the dark

And you’ll be these bars when I’m at it again

And I’ll be that pause when you’re telling your friends

How we both were better off

Head against the hardwood when we started it was late in your loft

And all our friends had gone

Ceiling staring shadows open

window

air was heavy and hot

The still, the spin, the stop

Pre-Chorus

But now that it’s over, honey come raise a glass

Here’s to the future

all that we can’t take back