Better Me

I got a friend named better me He lives in my head He always knows better He's right there, where I went wrong What I shoulda did It's too late to matter Yeah he's wise, he always knows He's all third eye, and I'm mostly mud Better me stands always tall To rounds of applause... I should probley stand taller While here I slur, he's right there With perfect words Telling me to talk better Yeah he tries but I'm too far behind My insides on edge, he's always so smooth He's never wrong, I'm too petite I come too soon, he could last all night Better me will never leave With friends like these You better know better