I knew this day would come

A perennial cycle of the flower you'd forgotten

A seen that was dropped into the dirt

I am fine, I'm just laughing at your timing

Its too late for religion now

Apology unacceptable

Maybe your no miracle at all

I've got better things to do

Better things to do, you made your bed

I wash my hands and it sits well as it stands

Nothing left to cry

I've got bigger things to lie about than you

Take my word for example

I've got better things to do

A renovated life

My heart is in the handiwork

Filled the gaps with guesswork

Took the nails out of the carpet

And I cook in my kitchen

I'm the queen of contradiction

Everything's in working order

Would you like a glass of water?

Its about all I can offer you

I've got better things to do

Better things to do, you made your bed

I wash my hands and it sits well as it stands

Nothing left to cry

I've got bigger things to lie about than you

Take my word for example

I've got better things to do

Maybe I don't have your hand to hold

Walking in the april showers

Maybe if I'd never told you I'd hold on

And so on and so on till now

Everything's in working order

Would you like a glass of water?

Its about all I can offer you

Cause I've got better things to do

Better things to do, you made your bed

I wash my hands and it sits well as it stands

Nothing left to cry

I've got bigger things to lie about than you

Take my word for example

Better things to do

Take my word