Hey!

I remember the backyard
uncanny fancy crusade,
Playing air guitar,
Anyway anyway

In the back of a Ford,
Roads melting away,
Streets of candy store,
Everywhere everywhere

I would steal sketches from myself
Now i feel like I'm somebody else
And I can't bring the little boy I left away

(alone in the backyard)

And now I feel like I'm somebody else
I meet for real the little boy
who's on his way
In the back of my head

I remember the backyard,
Uncanny fancy crusade
Make me hit the ground
Anyway anyway

In the back of a Ford,
Roads melting away,
Street of candy store
Everywhere everywhere

I would steal sketches from myself
Now i feel like I'm somebody else
And I can't bring the little boy I left away

(alone in the backyard)
Now I feel like I'm somebody else
I meet for real, the little boy who's on his way
In the back of my head


I remember the backyard x8

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