Текст песни Backdoor Funk - Spafford

You walk the corners in the backstreets of my mind
An ever present watchful eye
Moment to moment, you're fast forwarding and rewinding
That perfect spot you've yet to find
And when that moment comes
You'll know just what I mean
Forever, find your resting place
Here to reform, now free to walk on solid ground
The seasons change to fit the taste

If you would let me go, I would just be on my way

And the separation, Lord it's killing me inside
And the jesters come to take his price
With just one remaining joke to play, his show now over
No kings within this court remain
With that shadow growing dark upon your shoulder
The push and pull brings you around
Here to reform, now free to walk on solid ground
A second chance best not to waste

If you would let me go, I will just be on my way

You walk the corners in the backstreets of my mind
An ever present watchful eye
Moment to moment, you're fast forwarding and rewinding
That perfect spot you've yet to find
And when that moment comes
You'll know just what I mean
Forever, find your resting place
Here to reform, now free to walk on solid ground
The seasons change to fit the taste

If you would let me.go, I will just be on my way
If you would let me.go, I will just be on my way
If you would let me.go, I will just be on my way