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Backpack Stories by UJJWAL

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Backpack Stories by UJJWAL - Indie Folk music cover art

Backpack Stories

Indie Folk

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In the corner of Miss Lee's classroom light, Where paper planes took their wild flight,
You spilled your juice on my notebook blue, Laughed it off with that crooked grin, just like you do.
Cracked chalk and whispered dares, Secrets tangled in our messy hair,
Oh, the chaos that we called our truth, Backpack stories, the ink of our youth.
Take me back, to those worn-out shoes, Skipping stones and secret clues,
Underneath the old oak’s shade, With my lovely, wild parade.
Sticky fingers, echoes loud, In that sixth grade, we were proud,
Every shout and silent glance, In that chaotic, tender dance.
Remember how the rain would catch us mid-run, Mud splattered shoes, but the day was won,
You laughed it like a wild song, birds cry, Mixing tears and smiles in the sky.
Handmade bracelets, mismatched socks, Running races against the clock,
Our tangled paths, a beautiful mess, Backpack stories, we still confess.
Take me back, to those worn-out shoes, Skipping stones and secret clues,
Underneath the old oak’s shade, With my lovely, wild parade.
Sticky fingers, echoes loud, In that sixth grade, we were proud,
Every shout and silent glance, In that chaotic, tender dance.
When the sun dips low, I see your face in the sunset's glow,
Bittersweet, that fading light, Childhood's edge between day and night.
Take me back, to those worn-out shoes, Skipping stones and secret clues,
Underneath the old oak’s shade, With my lovely, wild parade.
Sticky fingers, echoes loud, In that sixth grade, we were proud,
Every shout and silent glance, In that chaotic, tender dance.
Backstories, faded but true, In every corner I find you,
The lovely chaos, the wild and free, Forever, a part of me.