Other Side (feat. Taylor Bickett)

My socks are riding down my ankles
And my shirt is kinda damp
My purse fell off the handles
Now I'm using rubber bands

My only friends are smoking menthols
And it's feeling kinda cramped
'Cause I gave up all my shortfalls
Just to get them secondhand

I'm making conversation
That I give a seven out of ten
Minimal hesitation
This might be the best one yet

My wheels are turning
But I'm burning through the archives in my head
Nothing is too discerning
Give them what they already expect

And you can say we're all the same
But I know there's glass to break

I must be on the other side
I'm calling out to passers by
Teach me how to be someone
The invitee not the plus one
Don't leave me on the other side

I'm wasting TV shows
'Cause lately I can't seem to stay awake
Keep on giving me free throws
I'll keep giving them away

My entertainment comes from playing
The same 3 songs on repeat
Can't seem to get away from
Everything I said I wouldn't be

And you can say it's just a phase
But I've always been this way

And I must be on the other side
I'm calling out to passers by
Teach me how to be someone
The invitee not the plus one
Don't leave me on the other side

Teach me how to be someone
The invitee not the plus one
Don't leave me on the other side

My socks are riding down my ankles
And my laces are untied
My purse fell off the handles
Now I feel undignified

My only friends are smoking menthols
But I hardly even mind
'Cause I gave up all my shortfalls



Credits
Writer(s): Katie Lynn Sharbaugh
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