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Sidney Gish

i'll catch you on the flip side

 

i'll catch you on the flip side

(album: dummy parade - 2016)


Celebrations looming toward vacations
Let's hangout at one of three locations
Small town blues
Nothing left to gain or loose
Chain restaurants are the only thing I choose

Well I guess I'll catch you on the flip side
And we'll meet up when it's likely I've already died
I'll try to care 'bout who, what, when, and why and where
Although it's clear to see that you don't give expletives about

Pin-straight, girl hair, frames your blank stare
Your fake smile mirrors mine and we don't care
'Bout far off, landscapes, from movies from YA
We wanted to direct and write one day

Well I guess I'll catch you on the flip side
And we'll meet up when it's likely I've already died
I'll try to care 'bout who, what, when, and why and where
Although it's clear to see that you don't give expletives about

We drove a lot to old hangout spots
Eleven, no one, no ones getting caught
And I think you won we'll have no fun
Until the lot of us are finally gone

Well I guess I'll catch you on the flip side
And we'll meet up when it's likely I've already died
I'll try to care 'bout who, what, when, and why and where
Although it's clear to see that you don't give expletives about

Sharply, lined eyes, funny just like the vines
You're apathetic, cruel, and somewhat kind
Window, grey skies, the best years of both our lives
If that's true I'll spend 60 years inside

Well I guess I'll catch you on the flip side
And we'll meet up when it's likely I've already died
I'll try to care 'bout who, what, when, and why and where
Although it's clear to see that you don't give expletives about me
Vice versa easily
Vice versa easily

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