It Gets Better Songtext
von KETTAMA

Can′t go back, can't go back
Can′t go back, can't go back
I can't go back, I can′t go back, I can′t go back
I must go on, I must go on

All the do's and don′t
All the aches and moans
All the shivers and the shakes
You make, were alone

Like taking blood from a stone
Like taking blood from your nose
Like taking drinks out your clothes
They're hearing things that you know

To hearing things that you don′t
They're hearing dreams that you′ve grown
Could try and change up your tone
Could try and find your way home


To try and find a smoke
To try and find the joke
Inside of what you say
Yeah, this no best

I, I, I
I, I, I
I, I,I

I, I, I, I need a drink
I, I, I, want a friend in need
I, I, I, I wanna be the arms around our memory
I, I, I, I need a drink
I, I, I, I want a friend in need
I, I, I, I wanna be the arms around our memory

I wanna be the arms around, around
I wanna be the arms around, around
I, I, I, the arms around, I
The arms around our memory

I, I, I, I need a drink
I, I, I, want a friend in need
I, I, I, I wanna be the arms around our memory
I, I, I, I need a drink
I, I, I want a friend in need
I, I, I, I wanna be the arms around our memory


I wanna be the arms around, around
I wanna be the arms around, around
I wanna be the arms around, around
I wanna be the arms around, around

I, I, I, the arms around, around
I, I, I, the arms a, want a friend in need
I, I, I the arms around
I, the arms around our memory

I wanna be, I wanna be around
I wanna be the arms around, around
I wanna be, I wanna be around
I wanna be the arms around, around

I, I, I the arms around, around
I, I, I, the arms a, want a friend in need
I, I, I the arms around
I, arms around our memory

I, I, I, I need a drink
I, I, I want a friend in need
I, I, I, I wanna be the arms around our memory
I, I, I, I need a drink
I, I, I, want a friend in need
I, I, I, I wanna be the arms around our memory

I wanna be the arms around, around
I wanna be the arms around, around
I wanna be the arms around, around
The arms around our memory