Better

I can miss you, whatever 

But that doesn’t make you any better

So off I go, running away from home 

Somehow feeling less alone 

Never-ending game of tag 

You got me I’ll get you back

Waving the white flag 

Bring out the body bag

Can’t be who I was back then

Leaving you and born again

I can miss you, whatever

But now I feel

So 

Much 

Better. 

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