Better Than

I could spend ages reading the news

I could spend days, singing the blues

But I turn up the tv light

Give up without a fight

Better than pretending to know what's wrong and what's rightI could spend ages asking myself why

There's a million ways that I could say goodbye

But I turn down the lights

Come on baby come inside

Better then being some fool's bride

Better than pretending to know what's wrong and what's rightTurn down the lights

Come on baby, come inside

Better than pretending to know what's wrong and what's right

Better than being some fool's brideWell it's better than pretending to know what's wrong and what's right

Oh what's wrong, and what's right