Fefe Dobson - In Better Hands lyrics

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 (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 (la-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-la, la) 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 (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 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 (better hands) Three strikes, we tried Now I'm in better hands (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 (like a glove) Three strikes, we tried You know I'm in better hands (Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, hoo-ooh) I'm in better hands (Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, hoo-ooh) I'm in better hands (Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, hoo-ooh) I'm in better hands (Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, hoo-ooh) I'm in better hands