Better Now — The Exies

And the funeral screams The song that it sings The memories feel What was everything The sound rings loud From a sick shotgun What can never be fought Can never be won

So sooner or later I gotta believe

That she's getting That she's getting better While my heart bleeds While i can't forget her That she's getting That she's getting better While i'm running away In my burden of shame

When my injuries are still Like the eye of the storm Then the feeling creeps in Like a wave to the shore Will i ever be whole In the half where i'm not What can never be found Can never be lost

So sooner or later I gotta believe

That she's getting That she's getting better While my heart bleeds While i can't forget her That she's getting That she's getting better While i'm running away In my burden of shame