Lyrics:

(Marshall ChapmanDennis WalkerFontaine Brown) Room 16, the Palms Motel Now I can rest behind that door My life with you's become a living hell Don't wanna live like that no more And whatever it will take I will do to make this final break Yeah, better off without you Better off without you Better off without you in my life So I'll unpack my bag And kick off these old shoes This room is a good as anyplace I've ever been For lookin' at the truth Now it's all so clear to me What a blind man could plainly see Yeah, better off without you Better off without you Better off without you in my life Oh, God, here comes the tears I'm gonna stay right here I'll cry. I've cried before But I won't go back no more Looks like a change in the weather I can hear it start to rain I hope it's not too long this time Before the sun comes out again But if it rains forever I will still be better off Yeah, better off without you Better off without you Better off without you in my life