Better Times Lyrics

There's a girl in a blue dress on an empty dance floor
A boy in a white mess goin' out the back door
And there is you and me and how I wish it could be
But the world won't allow a single kiss

And I'm gonna wait for better times, better times
No sweeter lie than time

Friday night I got into a fight
And I cut my baby with a sharp razor blade
I turned around and to my surprise she was
Bleeding love all over the place

Lyin' at your doorstep baby
I cut my wrists with a sharp razor blade
Oh won't you please open up your door and I'll be
Bleeding love all over your place