Backpack

Backpack - Petite Meller

Written by：Petite Meller

Just like breaking in the middle of

Hanging out sounds all so familiar

Used to meet a lot the superior

Little child hope for the real one

Then I got a feel of the real love

And it comes with a backpack devotion

And you know it slipped off my shoulder

Gave all I had for nothing at all

I can finally

Think of time physically

I can finally

Think of love easily

Yea

Was a time that met the superior

He just bent over ma shoulder

Used to pray hope for a miracle

Two thumbs up for making me cynical

Then I got the feel of the real love

And it comes with a backpack devotion

And you know it slipped off my shoulder

Gave all I had for nothing at all

I can finally

Think of time physically

I can finally

Think of love easily

Yea

I can finally

Think of time physically

I can finally

Think of love easily

Yea

Better be cruising on tonight

Ain t gonna be no slip n slide

Even I loose you mama gonna shake that blues tonight

Thinking about the alphabet

Trying to play myself up dead

You should do something

Just instead of fill those tears tonight

Better be cruising on tonight

Ain t gonna be no slip n slide

Even I loose you mama gonna shake that blues tonight

Thinking about the alphabet

Trying to play myself up dead

You should do something

Just instead of fill those tears tonight

I can finally

Think of time physically

I can finally

Think of love easily

Yea

I can finally

Think of time physically

I can finally

Think of love easily

Yea