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Better Days lyrics
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Artist - Thrice
Album - First Impressions[EP]
Lyrics - Better Days
Written by David Lowery and Johnny Hickman
Someone please save us
Save us from our
Wicked little selves
We're bent on courageous
We're drifting so it's hard
For me to tell
I wanna make you mine
All of the time
I wanna be your referee
Your man
Get outta my head
Or into my bed
Get out of my head
Or into my bed
I had a dream about you last night
I had a dream about you last night
Yeah we were contagious
We were both covered up with bees
Our thoughts are outrageous
The hippies, man, they ain't got nothing of me
I wanna make you mine
All of the time
I wanna be your referee
Your man
Get outta my head
Or into my bed
Get out of my head
Or into my bed
I had a dream about you last night
I had a dream about you last night
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