Flipside (Audiotree Live Version)

By Ripe

On Ripe on Audiotree Live

Released on March 22, 2016

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Good girl, so I'm told

Pure and fragile soul

Things I seem to bend and break

You seem to uphold


Have you lost your way?

I find it kind of strange

You'd be drawn to anything that's about to unfold


I should apologize

If you were not warned that I

I was born a roving soul

And I should clarify

You should not expect that I

Will take you more than half the way home


And I warn you baby

Things I do are best kept out of the light

They're only

For your eyes

But I'll show you mama

Dreams were always meant to catch fire

Come join me

Gunning for the Flipside


Won't you hear me out

You who fear to drown

I swear that the waters nice

Once you learn to swim around

It's alright to dive

With survival on your mind

You can take it step by step

Till you find solid ground


Child treading water in the deep, God knows

There's a certain kind of peace, God knows

There’s a kind of sweet release

God knows you must try to see how it goes


Until you face your fear

How can you hope to grow

To find joy in the wild unknown


And I warn you baby

Things I do are best kept out of the light

They're only for your eyes

But I'll show you mama

Dreams were always meant to catch fire

Come join me

Gunning toward the flipside


So gather round, gather round, gather round

All you told to settle down, settle down, settle down

We play it loud, play it loud, play it loud

We Weren’t meant to settle down, settle down

Settle

Me and my friends go out by night

To mess around and feel alright

And if you think that that sounds nice

Come join me gunning toward the flipside


My baby

Things I do are best kept out of the light

They’re only for your eyes

And I’ll show you, mama

Dreams were always meant to catch fire

Come join me gunning for the flipside

(Whoah oh oh)

My baby, keep me out of the light

They’re only for your eyes

I’ll show you, mama

Dreams were always meant to catch FIRE

Come join me gunning for the flipside

Gunning towards...