The Wild
Let's stay home, sweet forever,
Those kings and queens of the regular never weather.
And over the wall, a bigger,
Boy eater wants to tan us tougher than leather.
Cause some kind of commotion in the suburbs,
Live a little out of control so, far from the wild.
Ah grow old, and get bored and kind of smothered,
Live a little out of control so, so far from the wild.
Let's stay all, sweet and tucked up,
Those thoroughbred, London vampires won't slurp from your cup.
So come on wait a while,
And fill some bottles of boredom for something to suck
Cause some kind of commotion in the suburbs,
Live a little out of control so, far from the wild.
Ah grow old, and get bored and kind of smothered,
Live a little out of control so, so far from the wild.
Cause some kind of commotion in the suburbs,
Live a little out of control so, far from the wild.
Ah grow old, and get bored and kind of smothered,
Live a little of control so, so far from the wild.
Cause some kind of commotion in the suburbs,
Live a little out of control so, far from the wild.
Ah grow old, and get bored and kind of smothered,
Live a little out of control so, so far from the wild.
Those kings and queens of the regular never weather.
And over the wall, a bigger,
Boy eater wants to tan us tougher than leather.
Cause some kind of commotion in the suburbs,
Live a little out of control so, far from the wild.
Ah grow old, and get bored and kind of smothered,
Live a little out of control so, so far from the wild.
Let's stay all, sweet and tucked up,
Those thoroughbred, London vampires won't slurp from your cup.
So come on wait a while,
And fill some bottles of boredom for something to suck
Cause some kind of commotion in the suburbs,
Live a little out of control so, far from the wild.
Ah grow old, and get bored and kind of smothered,
Live a little out of control so, so far from the wild.
Cause some kind of commotion in the suburbs,
Live a little out of control so, far from the wild.
Ah grow old, and get bored and kind of smothered,
Live a little of control so, so far from the wild.
Cause some kind of commotion in the suburbs,
Live a little out of control so, far from the wild.
Ah grow old, and get bored and kind of smothered,
Live a little out of control so, so far from the wild.
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Writer(s): Sam Smith
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