Verse 1
I hope your fingers fit together with a little shove
I want you to pour out your heart yeah, but she’s not the one

Pre
Hope midnight she comes home to see ya drownin’ 
Can’t tell her what's on your mind, your lies are clouded
Try to hide it all and watch it fall apart 
I hear you’re doing well, wish the truth was something else

Chorus
Yeah, I hope she looks like me but worse
Hope she calls you by the name I gave you first
Hope your parents like me more than her
But no hard feelings if we both start healin’
I just wonder how you are

Verse 2
I hope you throw out all my letters ‘cause they’re starting fights
I don’t remember what I wrote there, but I think she might

Pre
Hope midnight she comes home to see ya drownin’ 
Can’t tell her what's on your mind, your lies are clouded
Try to hide it all and watch it fall apart
I hear you’re doing well, wish the truth was something else

Chorus
Yeah I hope she looks like me but worse (but worse, but worse, but worse)
Hope she calls you by the name I gave you first (I gave you first)
Hope your parents like me more than her (but worse, but worse, but worse)
But no hard feelings if we both start healing, I just wonder how you are (ohh)

Hope she does it just like me but worse (but worse, but worse, but worse)
Hope she feels so similar it hurts (it hurts, it hurts, it hurts you)
Hope you never find something that works (it’ll never work, it’ll never work)
When you think you’re fine but I’m on your mind and you know it’s getting worse

Outro
Yeah, I hope she looks like me but worse
We were the best and she’s just worse
You can’t forget ‘cause I’m your first
Yeah, I hope she’s just like me but… worse

Written by Delilah Brao, Matthew James Hemmer, and Alexandra Beck
Produced by Jason Strong
Mixed/Mastered by Jeff Ryon 
Artwork by Whitney Otte

But Worse - Delilah Brao

Psychedelic Indie Folk 
love longing loss alienation 
nature spirituality dying transformation
Produced with Cubase on Focusrite Scarlett 2i2 
and MuseScore for digital sounds and sheet music