Dedicated to five years of In the Meantime, this anniversary digital issue is a tribute to the music, memories, and emotional depth of Alessia Cara’s third studio album. Flip through the pages to experience the era once again through archival visuals, behind-the-scenes moments, and exclusive bonus content.
Middle Ground
FT. CHIKA
I don't like boys, but I do I just hate it when they make me cry
I got barbwire around my house
But if someone would trade it for a picket fence
I got my dog and she's enough
But it'd be nice to hear a voice that's not my own
And I could use a hug sometimes
A little bit of love sometimes
My bed's a little cold on the left side
But it's warm enough sometimеs
I don't know what I want
Would I be better off Alonе or with someone?
This middle ground I'm on Is drivin' me crazy, crazy
I'm not lonely, but I am
But catchin' feelings makes me sick
I don't need a man and all that jazz
But come to think of butterflies and starry-eyes, I don't remember hating it I'm weary, yeah
But I wanna jump in Fallin' into something's wonderful (Yeah)
'Til someone pulls the rug from under it
And I could use a hug sometimes
A little bit of love sometimes
My bed's a little cold on the left side
To give in or give up (Hmm)
This middle ground I'm on Is drivin' me crazy, crazy (Yeah)
I like to think that there's somebody crafted perfectly
To see me at my best and still feel blessed to love the worst of me
Kiss away the hurt from me, address me with some courtesy
Hero after zero, guess my preference might be Hercules
Lift me up, I need a pick-me-up
I ain't movin' backwards, baby, my ex just hit me up
I ain't shootin' shots, but I can dribble
If that love is really meant for me, you'll meet me in the middle, ah
I don't like boys, but I do (I do)
I just hate it when they make me cry
I got barbed wire around my house
But if someone would trade it for a picket fence
This middle ground I'm on Is drivin' me crazy, crazy
Ooh, ooh
Drivin' me crazy (Ooh)
This middle ground I'm on Is drivin' me crazy, crazy