"It Doesn't Get Much Better Than This"
By Kyle Rich

It doesn't get much better than this
I'm on the edge, never hedge, cause I got my wish
I beat the rock-bottom autumn on a spring of bliss
It doesn't get much better than this

I'm at the crossroads singing like I know my way
I'm waiting last in line like I got all day
In a mess? Reassess, it's a ball of clay
Find a shape you can make, put it on display

It doesn't get much better than this
I'm on the fringe, never hinge, cause I got my wish
I beat the hum-drum summer with a winter's kiss
It doesn't get much better than this

I gotta screen staring at me that I can't explain
I gotta scene full of hatred that I can't contain
I read the news, feel the blues, doesn't go my way
But I choose to defuse, go about my day

It doesn't get much better than this
I'm on the ground, never frown, cause I got my wish
I beat the click-bait haters with a farewell twist
It doesn't get much better than this

I gotta man staring at me cause I'm in his way
I got an arm stretched out with a hand to shake
So confused, he refused, then just walked away
Never knowing if he let another friend escape

It doesn't get much better than this
I'm all alone, never moan, cause I got my wish
I beat the dismissed mister with a welcome fist
It doesn't get much better than this

It doesn't get much better than this
I'm on the edge, never hedge, cause I got my wish
I beat the rock-bottom autumn with a spring of bliss
It doesn't get much better than this