The Dismemberment Plan - Other Side Lyrics
There are times when you will not like the sound of my voicethere are days when a warm look from a strange face will make me forget my namethere'll be nights when you wonder where the party's at nowand you wonder why you never split this beat scene when a higher life awaitsthere'll be days when you don't know how you picked the wrong lifein a second when it's over in our own minds -- and it's gone without a soundthere are fights that'll hear things that we know we don't meanand we say 'em 'cos we don't know what we both want and we can't get to the other sideThere are years that'll fly like wind across a flood plainunaware of its own weight, free of friction, and immune to its own speedthere are weeks that'll crawl like slugs across a hot roadonly moving 'cos it just don't know how to stop on a search for God knows whatand there are songs that'll make your skull ring like a dropped cupResonating with the reasons why you worked through -- and the reasons why you stayedFor the long nights when you found a new resolve that I never knew was thereFor the cold eye and the warm embrace nowFor the righteous vibe that I need like the air I breatheThere are times when you'll think you've got my funny number figured outthere'll be days when I don't feel like I ever knew you all that well and there are lines, drawn around, behind, above and over everyonein an effort to figure out the place and time, the right, the wrong, the yours, the mine, and I'll be damned if I feel like I will ever know anythingbut if don't keep moving on that last hill,we'll never know what's on the other side