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Texty: Alana Grace. The Other Side.

I found the poison under my skin
Creeping and slowly eating everything
I feel so close yet so far away
Staring at life
This prison of sheltering
It's killing me

I-I-I wanna break free from these walls
And say good by-y-ye to the feelings that I've known before
I try-y-y to fight back the urge to hideaway
And I let it, let it, let it open my eyes to the other side

The glass is breaking
I'm not afraid
The noise it's making is taking my breath away
This water is cold, but I'm not alone
And something's moving underneath my feet
It's sinking me

I-I-I wanna break free from these walls
And say good by-y-ye to the feelings that I've known before
I try-y-y to fight back the urge to hideaway
I let it, let it, let it open my eyes to the other side


Oooo floating away on a star
Passing through clouds and rose colors
Ooo Starting over
I'm never coming down

I-I-I
I-I-I

It's killing me
Just set me free
Set me free

I-I-I wanna break free from these walls
And say good by-y-ye to the feelings that I've known before
I try-y-y to fight back the urge to hideaway
I let it, let it, let it come on inside

I-I-I wanna break free from these walls
And say good by-y-ye to the feelings that I've known before
I try-y-y to fight back the urge to hideaway
I let it, let it, let it open my eyes to the other side

Alana Grace