This Side
One day you’ll see her and you’ll know what I mean
Take her or leave her she will still be the same
She’ll not try to buy you with her time
Nothings the same as you will see when she’s gone
It’s foreign on this side
And I’ll not leave my home again
There’s no place to hide
And I’m nothing but scared
You dream of colors that have never been made
You imagine the songs that have never been played
They will try to buy you and your mind
Only the curious have something to find
It’s foreign on this side
And the truth is a bitter friend
Reasons few have I to go back again
Your first love blinded you
Left you cursing the day
Entrance is crucial
And it’s not without pain
There’s no path to follow once your here
Climb up the slide and then you’ll slide down the stairs
It’s foreign on this side
But it feels like I’m home again
There’s no place to hide
But I don’t think I’m scared
There’s no place to hide
But I don’t think I’m scared
There’s no place to hide
But I don’t think I’m scared
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Here in this diary,
I write you visions of my summer.
It was the best I ever had.
There were choruses and sing-alongs,
and that unspoken feeling
of knowing that right now is all that matters.
All the nights we stayed up talking
listening to 80’s songs;
and quoting lines from all those movies that we love.
It still brings a smile to my face.
-In This Diary - The Ataris
Spot on.