Fiona Apple
Better Version of Me
My nickel dropped
when I was on my way beyond the Rubicon
what did I do?
and of the games that I could handle
none are ones worth a candle
what can I do
I'm a frightened, fickle person
fighting, crying, kicking, cursing
what should I do?
oh, after all the folderol and hauling over cold stops
what would I do
can't take a good day without a bad one
don't feel just to smile until I've had one
Where did I learn?
I make a fuss about a little thing
rhyme is losing to the riddling
Where's the turn?
I don't want a home,I'd ruin that
home is where my habits have a habitat
why give you turn?
Oooh, after all the folderol
and hauling over cold stops
what did I learn?
I am likely to miss the main event
if I stop to cry and complain again
so I will keep a deliberate pace
let the damn breeze dry my face
Ooh mister wait until you see
What I plan to be
I've got a plan to demand and it just began
And if you're right, you'll agree
Here's coming a better version of me
Here's coming a better version of me
Here it comes a better version of me