Wolf Alice Lyrics

Wolf Alice September November Lyrics

I change my room around and the dust makes shapes in the air

One less thing to pursue, that I’ll feel better if my beds an inch over there, it’s change

Change so everything else is the same

You know that you had a certain taste I couldn’t explain

I cut off all my hair and the clothes I couldn’t wear

And I dyed it a bloody red and that uglier poison to by bed, it was change

Change where everything else is the same

You know that you had a certain change I couldn’t explain

Better, better, better, better

I’ll feel better

Better, better, better, better

I’ll feel better

I change my room around and the dust made shapes in the air

I cried babier tears for the things I found in there, it was strange

Things that will never stay the same

Stuff is not to be thrown away, it’s not a waste

Better, better, better, better

I’ll feel better

Better, better, better, better

I’ll feel better