Lisa Gatewood: Lyrics

This is better than anything that came before
this is better than hunger I always want you more
and I am listening to you on my stereo
and I am listening to you convince yourself to go
but this is better
oh this is better

This is better than nights spent alone
this is better than waiting on the phone
and I am watching you vulnerable on the stage
and I’d inhale your smoke if you’d only blow it my way
but this is better
oh this is better

So come let me lay my head on your chest
and you can finally, finally, finally get some rest
So come let me lay my head on your chest
and you can finally, finally, finally, finally get some rest

Cause this is better than sitting in smokey bars
this is better than kissing strangers in strange cars
this is better than asking me to warm your bed
this is better than your voice like a train inside my head

this is better
oh this is better

this is better than the love I thought I knew
this is better than being pressed up against the thought of you
this is better