Passion Pit
Better Things

That was our fifth song
And I hope you enjoyed it
Now this would be our best song you have ever heard
The dirt bike's going on stage
Thank you

You're gonna drive me crazy
You're gonna drive me mad
You got an angel on your shoulder
Makin' hairpins outta glass

I believe in believing
The things that we don't see
And the skin violin is where the neighbors won't read meals
And the family heirloom jewelery
With sets and heaps of thieves
Will cast down things
That you've never even
Seen like the gods
Like the glory like the stories
That your fathers set before you
Ride the tiger round the kingdom
Oh no, oh no
Oh no, there's a meeting in the canyons
Oh no, this is rising to the clouds

You're gonna drive me crazy
You're gonna drive me mad
You got an angel on your shoulder
Makin' hairpins outta glass

Baby, don't be unhappy
Baby, don't be sad
Better things are coming
I swear there's truth in that

I'm shooting off the cannons
Of the clouds begin to flow
And the baskets weave ???????? but the ones we'll never keep
Just pretend that things are mobile and will never stay put
And the way we were the day we climbed to the top of the
Steeple with its people spewing angels out their mouths and
Letting tables turn to charcoal in the lipstick and the lipstick
In the evening, oh no
Oh no, we were waving like the trees
Oh no, then they moved us to the sky

You're gonna drive me crazy
You're gonna drive me mad
You got an angel on your shoulder
Makin' hairpins outta glass

Baby, don't be unhappy
Baby, don't be sad
Better things are coming
I swear there's truth in that

Two or three times the bell will ring but when when we look
For the better things we search for this we have not build
I feel it crash upon your skin
I find it hard to believe there more
Of these things behind the door
Do you miss me like I miss you
Do I miss you like you miss me

You're gonna drive me crazy
You're gonna drive me mad
You got an angel on your shoulder
Makin' hairpins outta glass

Baby, don't be unhappy
Baby, don't be sad
Better things are coming
I swear there's truth in that

Baby, don't be unhappy
Baby, don't be sad
Better things are coming
I swear there's truth in that


Mirror lyrics:

I swear there's truth in that
Better things are coming
Baby, don't be sad
Baby, don't be unhappy

I swear there's truth in that
Better things are coming
Baby, don't be sad
Baby, don't be unhappy

Makin' hairpins outta glass
You got an angel on your shoulder
You're gonna drive me mad
You're gonna drive me crazy

Do I miss you like you miss me
Do you miss me like I miss you
Of these things behind the door
I find it hard to believe there more
I feel it crash upon your skin
For the better things we search for this we have not build
Two or three times the bell will ring but when when we look

I swear there's truth in that
Better things are coming
Baby, don't be sad
Baby, don't be unhappy

Makin' hairpins outta glass
You got an angel on your shoulder
You're gonna drive me mad
You're gonna drive me crazy

Oh no, then they moved us to the sky
Oh no, we were waving like the trees
In the evening, oh no
Letting tables turn to charcoal in the lipstick and the lipstick
Steeple with its people spewing angels out their mouths and
And the way we were the day we climbed to the top of the
Just pretend that things are mobile and will never stay put
And the baskets weave ???????? but the ones we'll never keep
Of the clouds begin to flow
I'm shooting off the cannons

I swear there's truth in that
Better things are coming
Baby, don't be sad
Baby, don't be unhappy

Makin' hairpins outta glass
You got an angel on your shoulder
You're gonna drive me mad
You're gonna drive me crazy

Oh no, this is rising to the clouds
Oh no, there's a meeting in the canyons
Oh no, oh no
Ride the tiger round the kingdom
That your fathers set before you
Like the glory like the stories
Seen like the gods
That you've never even
Will cast down things
With sets and heaps of thieves
And the family heirloom jewelery
And the skin violin is where the neighbors won't read meals
The things that we don't see
I believe in believing

Makin' hairpins outta glass
You got an angel on your shoulder
You're gonna drive me mad
You're gonna drive me crazy

Thank you
The dirt bike's going on stage
Now this would be our best song you have ever heard
And I hope you enjoyed it
That was our fifth song


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