Better

Those things you thought that were obscene

Will quickly become your routine

And he invited you over

An addict quickly gets indressed

With something of get off her chest

You made a trade 'cause you're sober

And it stings to remind you

Of all that's behind you

But i don't want to lose you right now...

'cause they say it gets better before it gets worse

You know it gets better, so of course it gets worse

Your body's made of dollar bills