Something Better

(Cash Savage)

Well I think I'm done with Sunday mornings on my own
And I think I'm through with hoarding numbers on my phone
I'm giving up on this drink in front of me and heading home
Because I found something better
And she don't wait for too long

Well I think I'm through with coming back to an empty home
And I think I'm done with coming back with broken bones
Well maybe I should sit back down and finish this drink in front of me
But I found something better
And she's waiting for me

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