Better off Gone

I see myself in you

Watched you fight the battles, thousand men that no one else could do

Missed you in the winters when you never came home

Remember days of feeling bitter

Wished you're better off gone

It's all just part of the journey

On yellow brick roads, a hell of a ghost

I stopped the thought of you and promises and failed with the jokes

Forget it all, 'cause when you call, I guess it's better than most

The simple talks about missing dogs

Could keep me settled and cozy

I hate to think it makes you nauseous

All the things I do, just being honest

Miss the days with James inside the rocket

All the space when I became a pilot

Rainy days in autmn, never would've thought it

Your loving came with problems

I'm guessing that you caught it

Better come home

I see you lurking, looking, longing

I'll see you when you make it

You were never good at calling

Well

Is it too late to ask the preacher man to save my soul?

I mean, I never knew where I'd go

Send my mama home to rest my bones

I mean, to rest my ghost

I came way too far on my own

Too late to ask the preacher man to save my soul

I've been waiting way too long

When I'm coming home

I hope I'd see you there, yeah

I hope I see you

And I'm better off gone, I'm better off gone

And I'm better off gone, I'm better off gone

I'm better off gone

And I'm better off gone, I'm better off gone

I'm better off gone