Better Days from BETTER DAYS by Maxwell Lee

Sitting here just where I am
Every time I leave I don't believe
I'll return again
But here I am
Trying not to feel so bad
Look at all the things you have
Thinking of all the things you had
Try to move past what holds me back
Just one more round
And I swear I'll guess the cap
But here I am
Chalking the cue that's in my hand
Feeling like this broken rack
It's hard to stop when you've started that
Looking forward to better days
If mom was right
seems like they'd be here already
But here I am
Half a life has come and gone
And I don't think it was wrong
If I can make it just a couple of songs
Lying here just where I am
When I left I didn't expect to be the last sanding
But here I am
And now I don't feel so bad
There's a flower in my hands
Without the thorns
That made them red

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