Backstreets Lyrics

Wake up

Every day I'm feeling like we're gonna make up

I just kinda wish we went our separate ways

Our way of being okay is made up

I've made up

My mind

Feeling like I'm gonna lose my mind

Tryna get off the ground without flyin'

My wings are stretched

But I don't know my own kind

High

So high

So high

My feet just don't know why

Know Why

Know Why

Can't fly

Can't fly

Can't fly

And I don't know why

But I know the sky

Is oh so kind

And will be there when you

Catch me

Going 80 miles an hour on a backstreet

It's gone be a while for anyone to get past me

Running from the last thing I need to be happy

So happy

Catch me

Going 80 miles an hour on a backstreet

It's gone be a while for anyone to get past me

Running from the last thing I need to be happy

So happy

Dreaming used to be quite alright

Feeling what a wonderful state

I needa get a couple things straight

Feed into the troubles and hateful people

Really what's the fun in this pain

I'm

Too blind to see what's mine

Too fine of print to find

The writer's who you make it we're just running out of

Time

Who's side is it on but mine

People like it when I'm not alright

I try my best

But I'm just too scared of time

High

So high

So high

My feet just don't know why

Know Why

Know Why

Can't fly

Can't fly

Can't fly

Catch me

Going 80 miles an hour on a backstreet

It's gone be a while for anyone to get past me

Running from the last thing I need to be happy

So happy

Catch me

Going 80 miles an hour on a backstreet

It's gone be a while for anyone to get past me

Running from the last thing I need to be happy

So happy

Catch me

Going 80 miles an hour on a backstreet

It's gone be a while for anyone to get past me

Running from the last thing I need to be happy

So happy

Catch me

Going 80 miles an hour on a backstreet

It's gone be a while for anyone to get past me

Running from the last thing I need to be happy

So happy