Phoebe Bridgers - Waiting Room lyrics

If you were a teacher
I would fail your class
Take it over and over 'til you noticed me
If you were a waiting room
I would never see a doctor
I would sit there with my
First aid kit and bleed
I want to be the power ballad that
Lifts you up and holds you down
I wanna be the broken love
Song that feeds your misery
And I can wish all that I want
But it won't bring us together
Plus I know whatever happens to me
I know it's for the better

And when broken bodies are washed ashore
Who am I to ask for more, more, more?
But you're breathing in my open mouth
You're the gun in my lips that
Will blow my brains out
I want to make you drive all night just
Because I said maybe you should come over
I want to make you fall in love as
Hard as my poor parents' teenage daughter
She'll be the best you ever
Had if you let her

I know it's for the better
Know it's for the better
Know it's for the better
Know it's for the better
Know it's for the better
Know it's for the better
Know it's for the better
Know it's for the better
Know it's for the better
Know it's for the better
Know it's for the better
Know it's for the better
Know it's for the better
Know it's for the better
Know it's for the better
Know it's for the better
Know it's for the better
Know it's for the better
Know it's for the better
Know it's for the better
Know it's for the better
Know it's for the better
Know it's for the better
Know it's for the better

Know it's for the better
Know it's for the better
Know it's for the better
Know it's for the better
Know it's for the better
Know it's for the better
Know it's for the better
Know it's for the better
Know it's for the better
Know it's for the better
Know it's for the better
Know it's for the better