The Other Side

Won’t know what happened if you stayed

But things weren’t meant to stay the same

I know, we all keep moving along

Trace your steps, a year or two

A month, a day, a week from June

It’s all gone, fall back into your habits again

And that night, by the park side

I thought that I would see you again

From a lawn chair, with your long hair

Watch the clouds keep rolling in

I guess we’ll meet on the other side

I guess we’ll see on the other side

I guess we’ll meet on the other side

A photo from when you were young

Lost track of all the things you’ve done

Thoughts sink into the back of your mind

Pace yourself, a step or two

A glance, a stare, a feeling you just can’t shake

Crawl back into the bed where you lie