Better Off

Everybody tells me I’m better off But I feel like I’m hitting a wall I think it’s better to have loved and lost Than to never have loved at all I’m craving I’m fading I’m feeling frustrated A joker I know her but she looks so jaded I might cry myself to sleep tonight if I don’t see She seems to be a master of deceit the facade of poetry anonymous in the street Everybody tells me I’m better off But I feel like I’m hitting a wall I think it’s better to have loved and lost Than to never have loved at all I’m craving I’m fading I’m feeling frustrated A joker I know her but she looks so jaded I might cry myself to sleep tonight if I don’t see She seems to be a master of deceit the facade of poetry anonymous in the street