Better

Mayfield Matthew

Two fires, they’re breathing 
running out of air
two hearts, they’re beating
feeding this affair
 
it’s too far for a clean escape
demons on my sleeve—
they’re not what you expected
when I asked you to believe
 
For you, for me 
make me a better man
for you, oh please
make me a better man
 
With your eyes on my secrets,
God knows what you’ll see
there’s so much to my story,
but you’re the perfect ending
 
I haven’t found what you’re looking for
I haven’t found what you need
but don’t think what you’re after is
more than I can be
 
For you, for me 
make me a better man
for you, oh please
make me a better man


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