The Other Side
David Kincaid, Carl Funk
Are you from the other side
Where the music plays at night
When I stand behind the wall
I pretend to see it all
Here I stand, night into day
The western world, one world away
I dream every night
I run for the lights
And watch as this wall
Just crumbles
And falls
Are you from the other side
Where the many colored lights
Make patterns on the clouds
And then fall upon the crowds
Here I stand, night into day
The western world, one world away
How I'd love to see the band
Just to watch and understand
How you do the things you do
How the music rings so true
Here I stand, night into day
The western world, one world away