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

I remember the backyard

I remember the backyard

I remember the backyard

I remember the backyard

I remember the backyard

I remember the backyard

I remember the backyard