TheOtherSide

The Other Side - Conan Gray

Lyrics by：Conan Gray

Composed by：Conan Gray

I've got tired eyes a black sky

Making it's home under my lash line

You keep on crying babe I don't mind

I'll keep on staring at the clock tryna pass time

In my life it flies by

Faster than you could say I love you goodbye

It's almost over you say with a sigh

Will our lives be better

When we make it to the other side

Ah ah

I hope we make it to the other side

Ah ah

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We spend our time thinking 'bout what we'll be doing

We walk quiet streets not afraid of the sounds

Nothing bad ever happens in this town

Mean dreams Ah can't sleep Ah

Younger me thought this'd be more bittersweet

But we never noticed

Ah how long it'd been ah

Got too caught up in the life we were living

Ah ah

I hope we make it to the other side

Ah ah

And I hope I hope

All of our homes have white fences

And I hope I hope

Our smiles are wider than theirs is

And I hope I hope

All of our dreams are kept fragrant

And I'll meet you on the pavement

When we make it to the other side

Ah ah

I hope we make it to the other side

Ah ah

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