It's always the next person
That gets the better version
That knows about the person
That's gonna get the better version
Your girlfriend never thanked me
For being such a pyro
Lighting matches in my eyes
Closed cover sheet in your mouth
Drove you so far away
It's like I really dropped you off at her house
I know you came on
Number in case you wonder
Like where is she now
You say you wanna check in
You're only checking
On how I turned out
I'm doing better, I don't know if you remember
When I told you in September
That you wouldn't recognize me
When I'm in public and I just got back from London
Probably spent a couple hundred
On some bougie * happy
I wanna show a sucker
I always thought that I'd be happier
If I could buy it
I'm doing better
While I've been looking for myself
While my tummy's still hurt
Why does, why does better feel worse, oh
Why does better feel worse, oh
Better feels worse
Your girlfriend never thanked me
What?
Let's go
* it, I'm a high road
I get satisfied lonely
Out by a new whip
But you'll never see me take the high road
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
I know you came all over
In case you wondered
Like where is she now
You said you wanna check in
You're only checking
On how I turned out
I'm doing better, I don't know if you remember
When I told you in December
That you wouldn't recognize me
After the grow up
I was learning how to grow a pattern
But you bet I woke up by your fire
I felt like I was flying
I felt the stars aligning
I always thought that if I ever got this high up
I felt the stars aligning


Like it's * I've never been this way before
I'm doing better, I've been looking for my center
But my tummy still hurts
It's better if it works
It's better if it works
Smiling on the outside, crying on the inside
You will never know, I'm pausing with a good side
Smiling on the outside, dying on the inside
Why does it make you feel so
Radio City, give it up for my incredible * band on stage tonight
We've got Cameron on the drums
We've got Nick on guitar
We've got Lexi on guitar
And we've got Sophie on the bass
Smiling on the outside, crying on the inside
You will never know, I'm pausing with a good side
I'm doing better, I've been looking for my center
But my tummy still hurts
Why does it better feel worse?
I guess I should have thanked you
For letting me go psycho
I hit you with a low blow
Baby, it's just promo
If I could write that song again
I would
But I wouldn't put it out
But I wouldn't put it out