It's cold outside and its late in the evening Oh I'm so tired but I'm tired of sleeping You hang me out to dry Then pretend like it's all right And you open up the door to me Oh you open up the door to me Oh you open up the door to me Oh you open up the door to me Yeah And I'm better off without you love And I'm better off without your love It's no longer you that I'll be dreaming of I'm far from perfect I'm rising above ♪ You've got the body of an angel You're the devil in disguise With your knee high boots and Your book of little lies You tell me I'm the one You tell me I'm the one to blame Then you dish out all your dirt on me Oh you dish out all your dirt on me Oh you dish out all your dirt on me Oh you dish out all your dirt on me Yeah And I'm better off without you love And I'm better off without your love It's no longer you that I'll be dreaming of I'm far from perfect I'm rising above Oh and I have to disappear For a little self-preservation my dear (Ah ah ah ah ah) Oh and I have to fall before I get up again Take on the world once more Take on the world once more Woah And I'm better off without you love And I'm better off without your love It's no longer you that I'll be dreaming of I'm far from perfect I'm rising above