The Places You Go In Your Mind

Better Than Me

You could do so much better than me, baby. 

You deserve better, and you know it.  

I've done so much to you.  

Why do you insist upon staying? 

I've hurt you so much, 

how can you possibly still love me?  

So many bad things have happened in the past, 

and they've all focused around us, baby.  

Are we really worth all the pain?

Are we worth the heartache we've endured?

I really think I should let you go.

After all, you need to be free.

Baby, why are you still hanging on

when you could do so much better than me?

Are we really worth that much pain?

Are we really worth the heartache we've endured?

Can it be true?

Can it be real?

Are you really saying that,

although you know you could do oh so much better,

you don't wanna do better than me?