Better Man

I could have not pretend

To be a better man

You look me dead in my eyes

And then I lie again

I can't stop coming back to you

Picking fights with the heavens

To your foxgloves hands

You rampant bedlam

Back to you my queen mary

I send them to the fire

How are you dancing with smoke

Walking on your wire

I could have not pretend

To be a better man

You look me dead in my eyes

And then I lie again