{verse 1}
It's hard not to think about my past
When the future scares me so fu*king bad
And all i can think about is dying
Oh, and i'm angry most of the time
Never a reason or a rhyme
Or anything that i have ever said
{chorus}
Oh, and i can't believe
Oh, no, i don't believe
That it gets better
Oh, and i can't believe
Oh, no i don't believe
That it gets better
{verse 2}
Oh, and every second just gets worse
I find myself with a bigger curse
Filled with, "i know how you feel. get better." woah
Oh, and you swear you love me, you love me
But where's the proof, 'cause i can't see
All you do is bag and bring me down
{chorus x2}
Oh, and i can't believe
Oh, no, i don't believe
That it gets better
Oh, and i can't believe
Oh, no, i don't believe
That it gets better
Oh, and i can't believe
Oh, no, i don't believe
That it gets better
Oh, and i can't believe
Oh, no, i don't believe
That it gets better
{outro}
Oh, and i can't believe
(well, it's hard to think about my past)
Oh, no, i don't believe
(the future scares me far too bad)
That it gets better
Oh, and i can't believe
(swear you love me, you love me)
'cause there's nothing sure with me
That it gets better