Better Now

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

It 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 that 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

While I´m running away

In my burden of shame



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 my heart bleeds

While I can´t forget her

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

In my burden of shame

In my burden of shame