Better Than - Lake Street Dive

I could spend ages reading the news

I could spend days singing the blues

But I turn up the TV light

Give up without a fight

Better than pretending

To know what’s wrong and what’s right

I could spend ages asking myself why

There’s a million ways that I could say goodbye

But I turn down the lights

Come on, baby, come inside

Better than being

Some fool’s bride

Better than pretending

To know what’s wrong and what’s right

Turn down the lights

Come on, baby, come inside

Better than pretending

To know what’s wrong and what’s right

Better than being

Some fool’s bride

Well, it’s better than pretending

To know what’s wrong and what’s right

Oh, what’s wrong and what’s right

Doo, doo, oh…