Better Off

You state your case, and I'm overruled

Now I'm in a place of sinners and fools

Swear I remember every caution sign

How could I've been so blind?

Trying to tell myself that we'll be fine

Now all I have left is a cheap bottle of wine

But I feel better knowing though the rain is pouring

It's when the darkness slips past

I'll be better by morning

I'll feel fine knowing

I'll be better by morning

Now the light is fading fast

Lose, racing off like a train on its tracks

Now all I have left is a cheap bottle of wine

But I feel better knowing though the rain is pouring

When the darkness slips past

I'll be better by

I'll be better by

Better by

I'll be better by morning

Oh, I feel fine knowing that

I'll be better by morning