Nick Nacks - Backyard

Sad thoughts
In my head
Runnin' from the bad thoughts
In my head
Take a benedryl pop
Go to bed
Take another Hen shot
Now I'm dead
Bitch you know
I ain't got no friends
It don't make no sense
Waiting for the world to end
And it wasn't always this hard
Chillin' in my backyard
I don't even act hard
Bumpin' in my blackcar
Mentally I am scarred
Smoking on some dank shard
Picking at a guitar
Hoping that I go far
But

I know that it's not fair
I be on my own do my dance like I don't care
I just gotta know take a chance
Are you out there?
Feel it in my bones
In the plants, in the old air
(In the air)
Tell me are you out there?
(I just wanna know)
Why don't you come out here?
(I don't wanna go)
Just tell if you're out there
(Please just take me home)
I don't wanna die here

I had a bad day, now I'm gonna pack a bag
Imma run-a, run-a,run-a, run away
Getaway, I gotta getaway
Imma run-a, run-a, run-a, run away now
I think imma need a little space now
Really feeling like I'm bout to break down
Everybody saying I should grow up
Those are just the words that I can't make out

Written by:
Nicholas Wurst

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