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The Happy Fits

What Could Be Better

 

What Could Be Better

(album: What Could Be Better - 2020)


My heart keeps beating and I'm getting scared
A pound, pound thumping tryna' make me care
My heart keeps beating and I'm getting scared

There's a hole in my consciousness where I feel I belong
Where'd it go?
Oh, for now:

My mind is dead (My lungs on fire)
My eyes are red (I'm young and tired)
I sit alone and watch the hours
What could be better?
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

My heart keeps beating and I'm getting scared
The sound hound's something raising up my hair
My heart keeps beating and I'm getting scared

There's a hole in my consciousness where I feel I belong
Where'd it go?
Oh, for now:

My mind is dead (My lungs on fire)
My eyes are red (I'm young and tired)
I sit alone and watch the hours
What could be better?
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh better
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

Mr. Bartend, oh how lovely
Good to see you. Can you tell me?
(I can tell there's something in your eye)
Mr. Bartend, how you've helped me
Would you be so, so proud of me?
(There's a certain smell that you can't hide)
Mr. Bartend, how you've helped me
Good to see you. Can you tell me?
(I can tell there's something in your eye)
Mr. Bartend, oh how lovely
Would you be so, so proud of me?
(There's a certain smell that you can't hide)
Mr. Bartend, how you've helped me
Good to see you. Can you tell me?

My mind is dead (My lungs on fire)
My eyes are red (I'm young and tired)
I sit alone and watch the hours
What could be better?
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh better
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

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