Another Life

In another life

You would be better

Far nicer and not half the liar

That you are today

In another life

I would be better

Far less nicer

Less time for all the mistakes

That you made

Me holding my hands

Until it's time

For the newest distraction

To grace your reaction in silence (mine)

Given all the time

That I've spent

What are the memories

Left in the back of my head

It's no surprise we ran dry

'Cause it's no sort of life

To survive on the tears

That you cry

Into my hands

Until it's time

For the newest distraction

To grace your reaction in silence (my)

(Ooh)

(Ooh)

I wish that I could go

Back and see

You've got no hold on me

Oh, and I'm moving away

Oh, moving

Oh, moving

Oh, moving

In another life

Oh, moving

Oh, moving

In another life

You would be better