Wilder World

Breaks conversation, she's a robber and a thief
A real white boy, lives in the street
So dedicated to the speed of a heedless life
She's open to the moment of wild inspiration
A hand in the dark of sweet desperation
Lives in a world where she say, "Never do wrong"

Oh, in my wilder world
There'll be room to run
Oh, in my wilder world
My will be done

So sad, so sad for the mother and the father
She will never come back, slip across the tracks and run
In the city going 'round it's a lonely town, the only way to go is down
Everyone looking 'round for room to run

Oh, in my wilder world
There'll be room to run
Oh, in my wilder world
My will be done

In the city going 'round, it's a lonely town
The only way to go is down
Everyone looking 'round for room to run

Oh, in my wilder world
There'll be room to run
Oh, in my wilder world
My will be done

Oh, in my wilder world
There'll be room to run
Oh, in my wilder world
My will be done



Credits
Writer(s): Marc Hunter, Todd Hunter, Johanna Pigott
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