Better Parted
I see people crying
Truth gets harder
Theres no sense in lying
Help me find a way from this maze
I can`t help myself
When I see tenderness before you left
That even breaking up was never meant
But only angels look before they tread
Better Parted
I see people hiding
Speech gets started
There`s no sense in writing
Help me find a way through this maze
I`m living,in another world with you
And I can`t help myself
Did I see tenderness where you saw hell
Did I see angels in the hand I held
God only know`s what kind of tale you`d tell
