better man

she's in the class A team

stays in men's day dreams

a walking summer, she smells like rain

but she's never deserved this much pain

she needs more than the past 6 years

shedding too many of those same old tears

she was just on the lower hand

she couldn't believe this was really her man

whisked away by the short stick

roses at first but turned to prick

he made it too cold for his angel to fly 

no longer will he make her hurt or cry 

seems the  worst things in life come free to us

never again, no settling for less

so now she's banking on the upper hand

but not exactly how she planned

these two years are a harder glance 

of a life she's waiting on and hopes to dance

in a white dress holding his hand

cuz finally, she's found a better man