In the corner of my room, there's a pile of things that still belong to you 
And I'll give 'em back, but here tonight 
I'll go through 'em one by one without a fight 
And I don't care if 
I cry, it should hurt you said goodbye and 
I have the right to drag it out and make it worse 
I'm going to take my time, 'til 
I wake up one morning and 
I find That 
I feel better. 
Outside my window, there's the moon and it's saying don't get over you too soon 
So I'll keep breaking until 
I'm done and 
I get it through my head you weren't the one 
And I don't care if 
I cry, it should hurt you said goodbye and 
I have the right to drag it out and make it worse 
I'm going to take my time, 'til 
I wake up one morning and 
I find That 
I feel better. 
Better 'Til 
I look at your pictures and run out of tears and you're not all 
I'm thinking about '
Til I don't turn around, hold my breath for the sound of you saying my name out loud 
Oh Whoa Oh 
Oh Oh And 
I don't care if 
I cry, it should hurt you said goodbye and 
I have the right to drag it out and make it worse 
I'm going to take my time, 'til 
I wake up one morning and 
I find That 
I feel better. 
Better