Wrong Side - Noah Gundersen, Sisters

Fall of the light through the ceiling fan

Tryna catch it with your hand

Your fingers slip if the timing’s bad

We never knew how little time we had

Paint the haze on all the years

All your hopes and all your fears

All the silly lies for love

And you forget just what the reason was

It was just like you promised

We were better off in time

Your memory is softer round the eyes

And I’m mostly being honest

When I tell you that I’m fine

Until I wake up in the middle of the night

On the wrong side

Fool me once, fool me twice

Fuck it, fool me a thousand times

'Cause you still look like silver and gold

Though that photograph is four years old

I come back to it all the time

When we found what we were trying to find

With no one else out on the beach

For a moment there we had our peace

It was just like you promised

We were better off in time

Your memory is softer round the eyes

And I’m mostly being honest

When I tell you that I’m fine

Until I wake up in the middle of the night

On the wrong side