On This Side - Clare Bowditch/The Feeding Set
Written by：Clare Alison Bowditch
We are living in a tree house
In the middle of the 'burbs
We've got two kids now he says he wants a third
We I would give this man most anything he asks
'Cause I never did imagine
How green grows the grass
On this side things they work differently
Me oh my we're all that we hoped we'd be
'Cause this time we dared to believe
Well it wasn't always this way
I can tell you that for sure
Once the only colour I knew was Grey
My heart was low it was poor
Felt that nobody could love me
The way that I loved them
That was before him
On this side things they work differently
Me oh my we're all that we hoped we'd be
'Cause this time we dared to believe
Why do we forget how to be loved
Why do we bother doing it was simply getting off
I'm not talking making babies
Though that is also true
It's whatever you call that thing
I'm in when I'm in with you
On this side baby yeah
It's a quiet night at home now
Little miracles in bed
And a birdy on my windowsill
That makes happy happen in my heard
It's funny all the little things
So boring to describe
They taught my joy her roots
And they brought my life alive
On this side things they work differently
Me oh my we're all that we hoped we'd be
'Cause this time we dared to believe
On this side things they work differently
Me oh my we're all that we hoped we'd be
'Cause this time we dared to believe
We dared to believe
We dared to believe
