MEARA - Wouldn't It Be Better?

Wouldn't it be better, w-w-wouldn't it be better to know
I'm so far out of my place, you make it hard to follow the beat
I don't wanna compete for your airspace
You make a hell of a point, that something feels incomplete
I'm having trouble keeping a straight face
Holding out as long as I can stand to, knowing this is nothing like I planned
You know I'm sticking with you 'til the end, 'cause damn, I love being your friend
But wouldn't it be better, w-w-wouldn't it be better to know
How it could've happened, if you ever made an effort to show
Wouldn't it be better, if we could stay 'til the end of the line
You make me, you break me, now couldn't you save me some time
And tell me, wouldn't it be better, if you were mine?
I'm a hysterical mess, sometimes I don't know what to do
I don't wanna undo all my progress
Tell me I'm crazy to think, that maybe if I'm better for you
It couldn't hurt to speed up the process
I could talk about you for a week, why, do you make it difficult to speak
I'd better take some sugar with the salt, you're hard to resist to a fault
But wouldn't it be better, w-w-wouldn't it be better to say
Why it's got you thinking, that, we're, better if we turn out this way
Wouldn't it be better, if we could fix it by changing the font
We're back on, attack on, don't think you can act nonchalant
So maybe wouldn't it be better, to know what you want?
I don't have to tell you how it feels to know that someone doesn't care
But you don't understand how much it hurts to know that you don't want me there
No one told me this was so much harder than I ever understood
So don't you say it's perfect that we're friends, believe me, I know that it's good
So tell me, wouldn't it be better, w-w-wouldn't it be better to know
How it could've happened, if you ever made an effort to show
Wouldn't it be better, if we could stay 'til the end of the line
You make me, you break me, now couldn't you save me some time
And tell me, wouldn't it be better, w-w-wouldn't it be better to talk
Knowing it was something, more than killing all the time on the clock
Wouldn't it be better, if we could go back to right where we stood
I'd give out, to live out, the ending I know that I should
But really, wouldn't it be better? I think that it would

Written by:
Meara Hempey

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