I’m driving really fast, my windows down just to dry my tears
Talking, laughing really loud to fill the space that’s you not here
Glints of sympathy in faces every day
Oh, how I wish they wouldn’t look at me that way
Chorus:
You lied, I cried, What was there left for me to do?
This wasn’t the first time.
Bad cop, good cop, I’m forced to play the two.
I can’t act like it’s fine.
For Better or for Worse
Is feeling like a curse
I think I’ve already died…
Inside.
My hands are shaking, unsteady, spilling my drink everywhere
Again and again, why can’t I just get you out of my hair?
I begged you to change, and you told me you wouldn’t.
I threatened to leave, and you told me I shouldn’t.
Chorus
Shut up, face up,
Man up, wise up,
Words you’ve never known.
Make up? Kiss up?
How ‘bout, let’s not.
Sure, you want me now.
Chorus:
You lied, I cried.
And I knew what I had to do.
This is the very last time.
Fake smile, real me, I won’t balance the two,
Not gonna act like it’s fine.
For Better or for Worse
Felt like such a curse
Cuz I’d already died…
Heck, I just gave up…
I’ve already died…
Inside.
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