Stuck my back on the lane Painted fresh, i’m still sane Thinking back as I lay Bathing neighborhood breezes Flashback ’07 scenes Nod my head to the rumbles Beneath my feet Let me drown in isolation Lemonade, a bit sweet Scents of manicured green To be where i wanna be To be where i wanna be To be where i wanna be Struck a vine on the way Gleamed on sight a good play Said he’s gonna be Saving the day Backed by neighborhood breezes Citing favorite scenes Oscillating the rumbles Beneath my feet If you could draw the line A favor Scents of premature May Carry on a bourrée To be where i wanna be To be where i wanna be To be where i wanna be To be where i wanna be To be where i wanna be Let me drown in isolation Lemonade, a bit sweet Scents of manicured green To be where i wanna be