Oh, she's good, alright And I don't think that Most times I wanna cry, I wanna fight I don't know why I know That you had to go You make things better, though You make me feel at home And I don't have one of those I don't have one of those We could get lost tonight I couldn't ask for A better way to pass the time But you're not mine And I think it's better that way I think it's fine I know That you had to go You make things better, though You make me feel at home And I don't have one of those I don't have one of those