From the recording Self-Titled EP
you’re outraged, you’re stiff
and does it feel any better with your eyes open
you’re frustrated
with me again
I bet your honesty is taught
and your smiles are wearing thin
when you wake up
pound your chest to breathe
it doesn’t get any better
it doesn't get any better
it doesn't get any better
it doesn't get any better
your self worth
works it’s way in like a seed in dirt
it’s a circus inside when you’re feeling hurt
your wings won’t work
and you’re stuck
but if I drown, I will call you
‘cause when you’re down
tears are just salt water and cheek
no it doesn’t get any better than this
it doesn't get any better than this
it doesn't get any better than this
it doesn't get any better
so write yourself a fucking letter
remind yourself just where you’ve been
and chances are you’re feeling better
believing in some kind of sin
but you haven’t felt these things in so long
I bet it stings, I bet it stings
you chose your path a long time ago
and now your phone, I bet your phone it rings
it doesn’t get any better
**guitar interlude**
it doesn’t get any better
it doesn’t get
it doesn’t get any better
it doesn’t get any better than this