C [Verse 1]C I pour steaming milk into paper cupsF And start conversations with new strangersG F C The awkwardness finally burning off like a fever [Verse 2]C But forgetting is a privilege, and I don't forget itF I drove up your old block, right past your apartmentG F C The roommate you hated was carrying boxes of something [Chorus]G Has your face gotten older?F Has your voice gotten lower?Am I feel the sameF But the world keeps getting slowerD F Something inside of me saysC I'm better than I was [Verse 3]C I couldn't come over, so I met you thereF And you'd grown a bit taller, same gray in your hairG F C That I saw on your mother the day that I met her in Portland [Verse 4]C You know, Maine is such a pleasant placeF So I could see myself getting in the wayG F C As soon as I settle, I'll know I can't stay [Chorus]G Has my face gotten older?F Has my voice gotten lower?Am I feel the sameF But the world keeps getting slowerD F Something inside of me saysC I'm better than I was [Bridge]D And I heard the record that she had boughtF In the coffee shopF But she had it wrongG Because he writes of lossG And impermanenceC It's not a break up songD While I pour steaming milkD Into a paper cupF I start a conversation with a new strangerG Who says that being left by someoneG Who don't get you isn't wrongC It's a favor [Chorus]G And you're so scared of getting oldF And I'm so scared of growing slowAm Most of all we're scaredF We're always gonna be aloneD F But even so something inside of me saysD F Something inside of me saysD F Something inside of me saysC I'm better than before
Better Than I Was
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