Wild

I was reminded
Every measure
Of riding trade winds
Buried treasure
I got on fine with modern living
But must I be such a citizen

And the world still so wild
Called to me
I was lost, I'd been kept
On my knees (mm)

Trippers and askers
They surround me
All them describing
How they'd like me

All them wanting
Something special
Bring 'em roses
Sing them blues

And the world still so wild
Called to me
I'd been caught
I was lost on my knees

I looked full over
All the lies and appealing to me
Advertising and I was living tight every night
And the world still so wild
Called to me

I was lost, I'd been kept
On my knees
And the world still so wide
Called to me



Credits
Writer(s): Jack Antonoff, John Daniel
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