Song parody of
The Tracks
by Neon December
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Closed eyes open wide the bags underneath are more like suitcases in size
It is advised you get about 8 hours but now 8 hours until the sun will rise and
Blanket the skies in peaches color-wise this all is televised
Good morning America let us capitalize uh
Capital C R to the -iticize and de-legitimize all of those around
He's no longer astounded by anything profound said on the news
Hasn't found any clues just blues feeling still bound to the earth
Parents miles away but still grounded hounded and pounded by daily life and daily strife
Clouds thunder away and down comes the rain renowned for the way it puts him to sleep now
Drifting drifting only to be awoken by the sound of the screeching brakes
His ride is here 1 rail no fail no fear
His stop is the last one clear shot no bullet train but still near
He hears doors open autopilot all aboard his gears go silent as he takes his seat in the rear
And proceeds to dream about yesteryear
Whatever happened to the kid deep inside and
What will it take to convince you he's alive
You hide from yourself, lie to yourself
Never even cried for yourself or tried for yourself now
Provide for yourself decide for yourself put that shit aside for yourself
Ride for yourself now
Can you take me back to the younger better days
Can you take me back memories are all a haze
Can you Take me back to my adolescent ways
Can you take me back family on holidays
Can you Take me back I'm no good with nowadays
I don't mean to make delays but I need to get away so can you take me back
Take me back
Closed eyes open wide the bags underneath are more like suitcases in size
It is advised you get about 8 hours but now 8 hours until the sun will rise and
Blanket the skies in peaches color-wise this all is televised
Good morning America let us capitalize uh
Capital C R to the -iticize and de-legitimize all of those around
He's no longer astounded by anything profound said on the news
Hasn't found any clues just blues feeling still bound to the earth
Parents miles away but still grounded hounded and pounded by daily life and daily strife
Clouds thunder away and down comes the rain renowned for the way it puts him to sleep now
Drifting drifting only to be awoken by the sound of the screeching brakes
His ride is here 1 rail no fail no fear
His stop is the last one clear shot no bullet train but still near
He hears doors open autopilot all aboard his gears go silent as he takes his seat in the rear
And proceeds to dream about yesteryear
Whatever happened to the kid deep inside and
What will it take to convince you he's alive
You hide from yourself, lie to yourself
Never even cried for yourself or tried for yourself now
Provide for yourself decide for yourself put that shit aside for yourself
Ride for yourself now
Can you take me back to the younger better days
Can you take me back memories are all a haze
Can you Take me back to my adolescent ways
Can you take me back family on holidays
Can you Take me back I'm no good with nowadays
I don't mean to make delays but I need to get away so can you take me back
Take me back
