Better Off On Her Own (Roxette)

Word and Music : Per Gessle Published by Hip Happy my girl came home to me just the other day acting okay I was reading alone in my favourite room the TV was on may i be excused for not telling the truth ? 'cos she's gone she said she's better off on her own she turned her head much better off one her own my girl knocked on the door to the place I usually refer to as home I died surely some tide should have dimmed my eyes small and surprised and God closed every gate the moon fell into the lake boy she's gone she's better off on her own she closed and she left much better off on her own sitting naked by the window sill watching cars upon the hill am I sleeping ? I was dreaming for just a moment time stood still Hey better off on her own better off on her own now she's gone (better off on her own) she said (she's better off on her own) she's better off on her own she turned (better off on her own) her head (she's better off on her own) much better off on her own she's gone (better off on her own) she sighed (she's better off on her own) she's better off on her own the tears (better off on her own) I cried (she's better off on her own) much better off on her own my girl came home to me just the other day