Better Things To Do

There's a bird outside my window

Singing sweet melodies

And it's making me feel better

To see the sun coming up over the trees



There's a letter on the table

Holding sweet promises

And it's making me realize

I still believe every single word you said



I'm lying in the bed in the middle of the day

I watch another lost romance

So I turn the TV off

And I put a record on



So you think I've got better things to do

Than to dream all my dreams about you

I can't stop pretending, though I am still here without you

You would think I've got better things to do



There's an empty space beside me

Where you used to be

And it's making me so sorry

That I can't go back, I can't set your memory free



Now I'm lying in the bed in the middle of the day

I watch another lost romance

So I turn the TV off

And I put a record on



So you think I've got better things to do

Than to dream all my dreams about you

I can't stop pretending, though I am still here without you

And you think I've got better things to do



So you think I've got better things to do

Than to dream all my dreams about you

I can't stop pretending, though I am still here without you

You would think I've got better things to do