Side Effects
Sometimes I wish I didn't get out of my bed
So I can watch the world burn in my head
Back and forth in between my demons
I can't make a point without reason
She was the image of my summer
I knew that better days would come
Small talk and bedroom walls
In troubled times we long for fall
Painting color over winter's empty face
Let's talk about the things we need
You're positive the energy that's filling me
Comes in between
The places that we go
Kept me from growing old
But you can't stop the world from spinning
We got lost in selfish living
She was the image of my summer
I knew that better days would come
Small talk and bedroom walls
In troubled times we long for fall
Painting color over winter's empty face
So fix me quietly
Cover holes with silent dreams
Maybe in the morning we'll forget
That we were ever really here
Summer sex and cigarettes
The nights that lead to side-effects
I know one day I will forget
The small things for my belonging
Summer sex and cigarettes
The nights that lead to side-effects
I know one day I will forget
The small things for my belonging
Small talk and bedroom walls
In troubled times we long for fall
Painting color over winter's empty face
So fix me quietly
Cover holes with silent dreams
Maybe in the morning we'll forget
That we were ever really here
So I can watch the world burn in my head
Back and forth in between my demons
I can't make a point without reason
She was the image of my summer
I knew that better days would come
Small talk and bedroom walls
In troubled times we long for fall
Painting color over winter's empty face
Let's talk about the things we need
You're positive the energy that's filling me
Comes in between
The places that we go
Kept me from growing old
But you can't stop the world from spinning
We got lost in selfish living
She was the image of my summer
I knew that better days would come
Small talk and bedroom walls
In troubled times we long for fall
Painting color over winter's empty face
So fix me quietly
Cover holes with silent dreams
Maybe in the morning we'll forget
That we were ever really here
Summer sex and cigarettes
The nights that lead to side-effects
I know one day I will forget
The small things for my belonging
Summer sex and cigarettes
The nights that lead to side-effects
I know one day I will forget
The small things for my belonging
Small talk and bedroom walls
In troubled times we long for fall
Painting color over winter's empty face
So fix me quietly
Cover holes with silent dreams
Maybe in the morning we'll forget
That we were ever really here
Credits
Writer(s): Kylie Morgan, Mike Fiorentino, Nicholas Wells
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