Better Sung Than Said Lyrics

Rage quitting. Who you think you're kidding

How'd you get so low, so fast

Venom spitting. Happy trails

Don't let the door hit you in the ass

And I know some things that one can feel are better sung than said

And I know that time won't heal these wounds, so just put it to bed

And you know that meeting me could only rip your life to shreds

Guess I'll live rent-free in your

Cut ribbons. Everything's forgiven

On the path to piece of mind

Your bitching, drowned out by

A couple bars of Auld Lang Syne

And I know that some things one can feel are better sung than said

And I know that time won't heal these wounds, so just put it to bed

And you know that finding me can only rip your world to shreds

So I'll live rent-free in your head

In your eyes, burning wild, glowing red

Storms in your words pass right by overhead

And I know that anything I feel is better sung than said

And I know that life itself may be a raging vale of dread

But I know that loving me can only rip your heart to shreds

So I'll live rent-free in your head