"3 Sides" lyrics
It's getting really late. I think that we need to rest
You've been trying to pick this fight since we left CVS
What's the reason behind these scenes?
What's the BTS?
I though, you meant something else
You said that you was DTF
But the "F" stood for "fight" though
Your silence. It bates me. Got me feeling psycho
Duck, noche
Let's call it a "night" though
I hope you see why
I'm just tryna break the cycle
You say you never raise your voice
Raise your voice
I say you slam the door
You swear you never had a choice
Had a choice
Staring at the floor
Your shoes still by the "welcome" mat
"Welcome" mat
Your name on every drawer
Funny how we're in the same room
Same room
Living two lives or more
Three sides to every story
Yours and mine, and the quiet in-between
All the words we keep on saving
Folded up where they can't be seen
You call the truth. I call it "lonely"
We both swear that we remember it clean
Three sides to every story
And it's tearing at the seams
You making mole hills massive
You say that I'm passive
Income the lies
On cue with the cries
Love I deny
No matter how hard you try
Not in sync
So, it's "bye", "bye", "bye"
It seems imperative
You wanna be comparative
Who's the first person tryna change the narrative?
Depend on who you ask
We say it's the other one
We been acting childish
I don't mean glover um
Well, maybe we need space
The ego tends to mask when you're tryna save face
My heartbeat racing, just wanting a different pace
Buy we jack our own joy. Just stuck in the same place
Why does my conviction teeter with aggression?
You sparing feelings tips into deception
Perception
Know it's no excuse
Your view, my view, and the truth
Three sides to every story
Yours and mine, and the quiet in-between
All the words we keep on saving
Folded up where they can't be seen
You call the truth. I call it "lonely"
We both swear that we remember it clean
Three sides to every story
And it's tearing at the seams
You say I love you
I say, "Did you?"
You say I'm sorry
I say, "Too late."
You say you left us
I say, "You checked out."
Maybe, we're both right
Maybe, we're both afraid
Three sides to every story
Yours and mine, and the quiet in-between
All the words we keep on saving
Folded up where they can't be seen
You call the truth. I call it "lonely"
Somewhere there's a version where we're still a team
Three sides to every story
And the last one stays unseen
Three sides to every story
Just your voice and the echo in me
Three sides to every story
'Til I don't know what to believe
You call, I breathe, we both stay silent
Listen for a future we can't quite read
You've been trying to pick this fight since we left CVS
What's the reason behind these scenes?
What's the BTS?
I though, you meant something else
You said that you was DTF
But the "F" stood for "fight" though
Your silence. It bates me. Got me feeling psycho
Duck, noche
Let's call it a "night" though
I hope you see why
I'm just tryna break the cycle
You say you never raise your voice
Raise your voice
I say you slam the door
You swear you never had a choice
Had a choice
Staring at the floor
Your shoes still by the "welcome" mat
"Welcome" mat
Your name on every drawer
Funny how we're in the same room
Same room
Living two lives or more
Three sides to every story
Yours and mine, and the quiet in-between
All the words we keep on saving
Folded up where they can't be seen
You call the truth. I call it "lonely"
We both swear that we remember it clean
Three sides to every story
And it's tearing at the seams
You making mole hills massive
You say that I'm passive
Income the lies
On cue with the cries
Love I deny
No matter how hard you try
Not in sync
So, it's "bye", "bye", "bye"
It seems imperative
You wanna be comparative
Who's the first person tryna change the narrative?
Depend on who you ask
We say it's the other one
We been acting childish
I don't mean glover um
Well, maybe we need space
The ego tends to mask when you're tryna save face
My heartbeat racing, just wanting a different pace
Buy we jack our own joy. Just stuck in the same place
Why does my conviction teeter with aggression?
You sparing feelings tips into deception
Perception
Know it's no excuse
Your view, my view, and the truth
Three sides to every story
Yours and mine, and the quiet in-between
All the words we keep on saving
Folded up where they can't be seen
You call the truth. I call it "lonely"
We both swear that we remember it clean
Three sides to every story
And it's tearing at the seams
You say I love you
I say, "Did you?"
You say I'm sorry
I say, "Too late."
You say you left us
I say, "You checked out."
Maybe, we're both right
Maybe, we're both afraid
Three sides to every story
Yours and mine, and the quiet in-between
All the words we keep on saving
Folded up where they can't be seen
You call the truth. I call it "lonely"
Somewhere there's a version where we're still a team
Three sides to every story
And the last one stays unseen
Three sides to every story
Just your voice and the echo in me
Three sides to every story
'Til I don't know what to believe
You call, I breathe, we both stay silent
Listen for a future we can't quite read
