The Other Side

by Split Scimitar

We Are…

Rosalina sends me a message every day.
To keep my head up while divorce is on the way.
She’s in the islands of Hawaii.
Tryin' to keep her business in line.
But all that’s left is reality,
Rosalina was mine.

Love doesn't discriminate,
Between the sinners and the saints.
It takes and it takes and it takes,
And we keep loving anyway.

We laugh and we cry and we break,
And then I make mistakes.
And if there's a reason we were by our sides,
At that time in our lives.
Then I'm willing to fight for it.
I'm willing to die for it.

My whole family are the “doctors and dentists for money.”
But flying in the air‘s a feeling that’s sweeter than honey.
My siblings were indifferent,
My cousins said that’s incorrect.
When they left me they said “I’m too different.
Got a legacy to protect.”

“Honor to the family,
You’ve gotta earn, ‘cause money talks,
For honor, and pride and for comforts.
Pilot? That’s preposterous.
You make us perplexed,
And you don’t show respects. It’s tragic!”

If there's a reason I'm not bereft,
When everyone who’s loved me has left.
I'm willing to wait for it.
I'm willing to wait for it.

(Wait for it, wait for it,
Wait for it, wait for it!)

I am the one thing in life I can control.

(Wait for it, wait for it,
Wait for it, wait for it!)

I really don’t wanna die, but I feel out of control.

(Wait for it, wait for it,
Wait for it, wait for it!)

I always wanted to be right by her side.

(Wait for it, wait for it,
Wait for it, wait for it!)

But alas, that’s not how the story writes.
(Wait, wait, wait!)

Well, I guess I face an endless uphill climb.
(Climb, climb, climb!)

I’ve got nothing else to prove, nor nothing else left to lose.
(Lose, lose, lose, lose!)

I always knew it was pointless,
A waste of time.
(Time, time, time!)

Why do I bother with love?

The family didn’t hesitate.
They told me, “aviate?
You’re furloughed and furloughed for days,
And you’d be striking anyway.

You’re wasting away.
Playing is making mistakes.”

And if there's a reason,
Most seem to thrive when so few survive
Then Goddamnit! I'm willing to wait for it. (Wait for it!)
I'm willing to wait for it...

Life doesn't discriminate,
Between the sinners and the saints.
It takes and it takes and it takes,
And we keep living anyway.
We rise and we fall and we break
and then I make mistakes.

And if there's a reason I'm still alive,
When most of me has died.
Then I'm willing to,

Wait for it...
(Wait for it...)
Wait for it...
(Wait for it...)
Wait for it...
(Wait for it...)
Wait for it...
(Wait for it...)

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