Intr: My girl came home to me just the other day acting OK 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 on her own My girl knocked on the door / to the place I usually refer to as home I died shoelace untied / she looked in my eyes small and surprised And God closed every gaze / the moon fell into the lake       Boy she’s gone a drift / She’s better off on her own She closed then she left / much better off on her own Sitting naked by the windowsill / watching cars upon the hill g? / I was dreaming / For just a moment time stood still Solo: ( Better off on her own )... ( Better off on her own) Now she’s gone she said / she’s better off on her own She turned her head / much better off on her own She’s gone she sighed / she’s better off on her own The tears I cried / much better off on her own My girl came home to me just the other day.