The Better Life

My cinnamon in evening

My coffee and my medicine

 

I’m in love with you

I am finally through

To the better life this time

 

My lullaby in darkened times

My trembling hands are pacified

 

I’m in love with you

I am finally through

To the better life this time

 

You opened up and let me in

I’d wander off to return again

You never strayed nor went away

So I’d always have a home

 

A weakened man, I used to be

A faithful slave to misery

But your smiling heart

It shined on me

And now I find I see

 

Your angel wings, my holy ghost

The missing thing I needed most

 

I’m in love with you

I am finally through

To the better life this time

 

I’m in love with you

I am finally through

To the better life this time

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