The Backyard Testo
Testo The Backyard
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
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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