dobson, fefe
in better hands
three strikes we tried now i'm in better hands i know this may sound impolite but i'm in better hands knew i had to let it be losing your identity you became the shadow thought i'd make you understand drop a boy got a man dude had to hit the road this has become so uncool fast guess we weren't built to last three strikes we tried now i'm in better hands i know this may sound impolite but i'm in better hands his hands this love fits like a glove three strikes we tried you know i'm in better hands got over your nicotine habits and your skinny jeans how they're always tighter than mine you get under my skin when you take me out for din i paid the bill every time this has become so uncool fast guess we weren't built to last three strikes we tried now i'm in better hands i know this may sound impolite but i'm in better hands his hands this love fits like a glove three strikes we tried you know i'm in better hands every night i lay beside you knew there was more for me me found someone who's nothing like you hands fit perfectly ly every night i lay beside you knew there was more for me me found someone who's nothing like you hands fit perfectly ly no three strikes we tried now i'm in better hands i know this may sound impolite but i'm in better hands his hands this love fits like a glove three strikes we tried you know i'm in better hands three strikes we tried now i'm in better hands i know this may sound impolite but i'm in better hands his hands this love fits like a glove three strikes we tried you know i'm in better hands i'm in better hands i'm in better hands i'm in better hands i'm in better hands