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Better Days by Ann Berettaالقصائد الغناءيه -текстове на песни -texty -paroles -στίχοι -गीतletras -songteksten -тексты песен -versuri -tekst utworu -testi -the text of the song - - نص الاغنيةтекста на песента -tekst pjesme -text písně -teksten til sangen -teksti, laulu -le texte de la chanson -το κείμενο του τραγουδιού -पाठ के गीतEl texto de la canción -de tekst van het lied -der Text des Liedes -teksten til sangen -o texto da canção -Текст песни -textul de la piesa -Texten till låten -il testo della canzone

Better Days by Ann Beretta

Blind sided but you won't walk away,
We all change you know that I try to stay the same.
You play a new face, a new game,
'Til we've all seen better days.

So look around, fallen off again,
Look us in the eyes but you'll never understand.
There's two side to every story they say,
And a little bit of heart ache won't change...

And it's killing me!

We're untouchable, teen idols,
Working class heroes lost along the way.
And it's a sign of the times,
Of the times...

They're killing me!

Frustration, salvation,
Too much destruction coming over me.
And it's a sign of the times,
And the times...

They're killing me!

Red handed, but you don't wash away,
We all change you know that I try to stay the same.
You play a new face, a new game,
'Til we've all seen better days.

So look around, fallen off again,
Look us in the eyes but you'll never understand.
There's two side to every story they say,
And a little bit of heart ache won't fade...

And it's killing me!

We're untouchable, teen idols,
Working class heroes lost along the way.
And it's a sign of the times,
Of the times...

They're killing me!

Frustration, salvation,
Too much destruction coming over me.
And it's a sign of the times,
And the times...

They're killing me!

It's killing me!

We're untouchable, teen idols,
Working class heroes lost along the way.
And it's a sign of the times,
Of the times...

They're killing me!

Frustration, salvation,
Too much destruction coming over me.
And it's a sign of the times,
And the times...

They're killing me!

Writer : BAKER/SOROSKI/TOUCHETTE/JONES
Copyright : Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC