CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : ​better days...

I was feeling like death, you said "Let's go"
The flowers aren't fresh, not anymore
Never reach blindly for the door
Just another lesson to ignore
Pins and needles, the mess inside my head
The remedy goes, you're better off dead
Clearly mistaken, don't know where I am
The streetlights they guide me, to indeterminate land
I'm all at once surrounded by friends and my fam
They're some holograms, BLOOD RED EYES in Amsterdam
And I used to only think about the Jesus and Mary Chain
And all of those old songs they'd sing, like Taste of Cindy
Slow motion in the city
And I tried and I tried, but you looked right through me
Through me, Taste of Cindy
Slow motion in the city
And I tried and I tried, but you looked right through me
Through me

Guide me to a place
Where no one has a face
Barely tying ends
I still got the bitter taste
Had to leave, I had to change
Couldn't stay the way I'm made
There's something in the way
But I'll wait for better days
Better days, feel like I'm deep in the maze
Better days, better days
Guide me to a place
Where no one has a face
I'll give you a second chance
Always been a second place