Oh, she's good, alright
And I don't think that
Most times
I wanna cry, I wanna fight
I don't know why
I know
That you had to go
You make things better, though
You make me feel at home
And I don't have one of those
I don't have one of those
We could get lost tonight
I couldn't ask for
A better way to pass the time
But you're not mine
And I think it's better that way
I think it's fine
I know
That you had to go
You make things better, though
You make me feel at home
And I don't have one of those
I don't have one of those