Fefe Dobson – In Better Hands Lyrics

Three strikes, we tried
Now I’m in better hands1
I know this may sound impolite2
But I’m in better hands

Knew I had to let it be3
Losing your identity
You became the shadow4
Thought I’d make you understand5
Drop a boy, got a man6
Dude had to hit the road7

This has become so uncool fast
Guess we weren’t built to last (no)8

Three strikes, we tried
Now I’m in better hands
I know this may sound impolite
But I’m in better hands
His hands, this love
Fits like a glove9
Three strikes, we tried
You know I’m in better hands (la-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-la, la)

Got over your nicotine
Habits and your skinny jeans
How they’re always tighter than mine10
You get under my skin
When you take me out for din11
I paid the bill every time12

This has become so uncool fast
Guess we weren’t built to last (no)

Three strikes, we tried
Now I’m in better hands
I know this may sound impolite
But I’m in better hands
His hands, this love
Fits like a glove
Three strikes, we tried
You know I’m in better hands

Every night I lay beside you
Knew there was more for me, me13
Found someone who’s nothing like you
Hands fit perfectly,14 ly

Every night I lay beside you
Knew there was more for me, me
Found someone who’s nothing like you
Hands fit perfectly, ly
No

Three strikes, we tried
Now I’m in better hands
I know this may sound impolite
But I’m in better hands
His hands, this love
Fits like a glove
Three strikes, we tried
You know I’m in better hands (better hands)

Three strikes, we tried
Now I’m in better hands (I’m in better hands)
I know this may sound impolite
But I’m in better hands
His hands, this love
Fits like a glove (like a glove)
Three strikes, we tried
You know I’m in better hands

(Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, hoo-ooh) I’m in better hands
(Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, hoo-ooh) I’m in better hands
(Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, hoo-ooh) I’m in better hands
(Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, hoo-ooh) I’m in better hands15

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