Jennette McCurdy - Better текст песни

In the corner of my room
There’s a pile of things
That still belong to you
I won’t get them back
But here tonight
I’ll go through one by one
Without a fight
~chorus~
And I don’t care if a cry
It should hurt
You said goodbye
And I have the right
To drag it out and make it worse
I’m gonna take my time
Till I wake up one morning
And I find
That I feel better
And outside my window
There’s the moon
And it’s saying don’t get over you too soon
So I’ll keep braking until I die
And I get it through my head
You weren’t the one
~chorus~
Better
Till I look at your pictures
And run out of tears
And you’re not all I’m thinking about
Till I don’t turn around
Hold my breath for the sound
Of you saying my name out loud
Ohhhh ohhhhh ohhhhhohh
~chorus~
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