Maisie Peters - Body Better

Ooh-oohOoh-oohOoh-oohI was good to youCould lay my head up on your chest and hear I was good for youGot your heartbeat at its bestYou were it for meDid I just not do it for you superficially?'Cause you were it for meIf it was nothing I did and nothing I saidAnd I know I gave you all of myself one hundred percentNow I'm watching you moving on in the beat of a drumSo if I never gave you any reason to runThen I, I can't help thinking that she's got a better bodyHas she got a body better than mine?And I, I can't help thinking when you touched it were you sorry?Were you sorry like you weren't at the time?Loving you was easy, that's why it hurts nowThe worst way to love somebody's to watch them love somebody else and it work outNow, I can't help thinking that she's got a better bodyHas she got a body better than mine?Do you love her?When you're twisting up all her sheets, do you suffer?Do I sit there and watch you sleep?If you love her, was I just an idea you like?A convenient use of type, with obedient blue eyesYou took what you took and you left what you leftAnd I don't know how I still can't make it, make any senseNow I, I can't help thinking that she's got a better bodyHas she got a body better than mine?And I, I can't help thinking when you touched it were you sorry?Were you sorry like you weren't at the time?Loving you was easy, that's why it hurts nowThe worst way to love somebody's to watch them love somebody else and it work outNow, I can't help thinking that she's got a better bodyHas she got a body better than mine?All the hows and the whens and whysI thought it would be us for lifeWas I wrong and is she so right?Is her body better than mine?All the clothes and the warning signsHow'ds it feel to have made me cry?Will you tell me just one more lie?Is her body better than mine, mine?I can't help thinking that she's got a better bodyHas she got a body better than mine?I can't help thinking when you touched it were you sorry?Were you sorry like you weren't at the time?Loving you was easy, that's why it hurts nowThe worst way to love somebody's to watch them love somebody else and it work outNow, I can't help thinking that she's got a better bodyHas she got a body better than mine?Ooh-oohOoh-oohOoh-ooh