كلمات Better Man

I'm bringing out my best impression Of seven-year-old me in confession It's never more appropriate than now An open book, I'll open up if you do Nothing to hide and very little to lose It feels to me like things are on the change I'm trying to be a better man, whatever that is It's slightly disconcerting No direction, no set plan I'm trying to be a better man, whatever that is Nobody's perfect Nobody's perfect Go on, give us a hand Give us a hand Another day, another gratitude list Remembering the Amazon, November, when we kissed Pages filled with rhymes and better times Finding a lover and losing them to fate Finding another, thank your lucky stars, mate You do not know how lucky you are I'm trying to be a better man, whatever that is It's slightly disconcerting No direction, no set plan I'm trying to be a better man, whatever that is Nobody's perfect Nobody's perfect Go on, give us a hand Give us a hand A helping hand To understand That I need to breathe It's time to leave This wonderland Of wedding bands And everyone in-between I'm trying to be a better man, whatever that is It's slightly disconcerting No direction, no set plan I'm trying to be a better man, whatever that is Nobody's perfect Nobody's perfect Go on, give us a hand Give us a hand