You thought I might be broken
I'm only bruised
You thought the wounds were open
But they've been fused

And I feel a whole lot better
About myself
Yeah I feel a whole lot better
About myself

I walked away from sorrow
And held a throne
Where victory is hollow
And stands alone

Now I feel a whole lot better
About myself
Yeah I feel a whole lot better, oh, yeah
About myself

I'm used to rage and riot
And waking up
With cannors in my head

Some nights it's so damn quiet
I pinch myself
To make sure
I'm not dead

I was for make

Lately I've been raving
Oh, with every word
And anything worth saving
I've lost or burned

But now I feel a whole lot better
About myself
Yeah I feel a whole lot better
About myself

Take me to my
Well feel a whole lot better
Yeah, yeah
About myself
Yeah I feet a whole lot better
Oh, yeah
About myself

(Hoo, haa)
(Hoo, haa)
(Hoo, haa)
(Hoo, haa)

Well feel a whole lot better
(Hoo, haa)
About myself
(Hoo, haa)
Well feel a whole lot better
(Hoo, haa)
About myself
(Hoo, haa)

C'mon
(Hoo, haa)
(Hoo, haa)
(Hoo, haa)
(Hoo, haa)

(Hoo, haa)
(Hoo, haa)
(Hoo, haa)
(Hoo, haa)

(Hoo, haa)
(Hoo, haa)
(Hoo, haa)