The Otherside - Red Sun Rising

I know I’m not as hot as the flame that burned here before me

I’ve been flipping through all your moments and tearing out memories

How long how long can you carry this note

How low, how low can we keep digging this hole

Until we come out on the other side

Crawling through mud, what’s the difference

When you come out on the other side

Falling from grace, what’s the difference

When you come out on the other side

The other side

The other side

Where you come out alone

Trying to wash all of my sins clean

I’ve gotten too filthy

The drain is full but still circles beneath me

Like a fool to sanity

How long how long can you carry this note

How low, how low can we keep digging this hole

Until we come out on the other side

Crawling through mud, what’s the difference

When you come out on the other side

Falling from grace, what’s the difference

When you come out on the other side

The other side

The other side

Where you come out alone

Will you come out alone

Will you come out at all

Will you come out alone

Crawling through mud, what’s the difference

When you come out on the other side

Falling from grace, what’s the difference

When you come out on the other side

The other side

The other side

Where you come out alone