Best of Me (Chorus stays, verses subjective)

My anger is an energy,

That gets the best of me,

But you can have the rest of me,

When it is finished with me.

 

You can try to deny,

That I mean a word of this.

You only wish that I didn’t.

You can go on your own,

To a place that I won’t see my face,

But tonight I’m gonna make you cry.

 

My anger is an energy,

That gets the best of me,

But you can have the rest of me,

When it is finished with me.

 

There is no form of hope,

That can take on the shape,

Of a life that’s already been wasted.

There is too many few,

Simples lines to say,

Now that I’ve gone away,

 

My anger is an energy,

That gets the best of me,

But you can have the rest of me,

When it is finished with me.