Fresh Air

Have you ever met a kid young city living Head in the clouds, in the smog Whatever trippin Stuck in a dystopian type of existence Honey are you sick of me or is it this reality Tell me what you want from me I'll take it on back do U backtrack ay Tell me what you want from me I'll take it on back do a U backtrack ay Remember as kids picking sticks in the mountains A long day don't fit the same and everyone's on downers It's life I guess but I miss the fresh air Trippin over stumps not mentally impaired So Tell me what you want from me I'll take it on back do a U backtrack ay Tell me what you want from me I'll take it on back do a u backtrack Yeah my head is spinning yeah my heart is bleeding thinking Where did we go wrong Your pushing daisies I'm just left without a reason Both of you are gone and it's just Meg and I left thinking Gone but not forgotten yeah that's bull shit When you didn't Make your peace and it's life but I miss the fresh air Tell me bout time when things were easy I guess it wasn't there Things seemed simple then when it was just kids having fun But you spent all of your tickets I guess the good die young Tell me what you want from me I'll take it on back do a U backtrack ay Tell me what you want from me I'll take it on back do a u backtrack Tell me what you want from me I'll take it on back do a U backtrack ay Tell me what you want from me I can take it back but that wont make it any less true