Cigar James - Better

I'm bad at writing letters, I'm better at words
And I've felt better than this self-imposed problemo, I know
And I feel safer on street corners than underneath a stone

The phrases get better
But tell me does the weather change?
I guess yesterday was wetter
Maybe I can find my own range

I've never been a fan of beanie hats on anyone but still
I have to admit that it looks better on a mannequin like you

I'll run till it's better
Soaking through my sweater when it rains
I guess yesterday was wetter
Maybe I can find my own strange

Written by:
Rory Craig

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