Better Lyrics - I Can't Imagine - Shelby Lynne

Lost her raising 

On a whim 

Going home 

Symphony 

Plays the same old song 

Amplifiers 

Ringing in her head 

Time for bed 

Go to bed 

It's better that you're gone 

It's better that you're gone 

Mystery keeps the lady 

In the gloom 

Freedom keeps her crazy 

As a loon 

She's starving but 

She don't need to dine 

Anyplace 

Anytime 

It's better that you're gone 

It's better that you're gone 

In the evening 

Sun is sleeping 

Fading youth 

Desolation 

Secret avenue 

She's God-forsaken 

Although night-time finds 

The quiet fight 

In the night 

It's better that you're gone 

It's better that you're gone 

It's better that you're gone 

It's better that you're gone