Geai Florè - Orange Yard Lyrics

He plays football on the orange yard
I pass by
Distracted leaving roadkill by my feet
I let go of the bike steering
Two kids do donuts right beside me
I smell gas someones gonna crash
I step back till they follow me
One kid laughs and they go real fast
Away but I can still hear tire streaks
Small and far away from me
Scared the f*ck out of me
Idiots better slow down
There gonna harm the poor thing
That's why
That's why
That's why
That's why
Can't play ball right now
I've been studying
All the things go
All the waste and snow
Football couch, idiot teens
Won't put down the damn screen
That poor thing got hit and it could've been
Where can I go when the headlights blind me
Where can I hind when they start to follow me
Walking out fast when you guys want me to
That's why
That's why
That's why
That's why
Coach said no
He said f*ck off and go
Now he makes donuts on the road