Wild
There's a man past 40, and he gets up nights
Stares out at city lights and wonders
Where he made a wrong turn and why life is so long
Will he fall from the weight he's under?
There's a young man with no home to speak of
And he rests his head by the fire
Some say life under the stars won't get ya too far
But a life ain't livin' unless you're free
It's pure and it's wild and it's hard to understand
Some wear it on their sleeves and some hide it like a hand
You know that you were made to love like you're dyin'
Find the next battle you're fightin'
Cause the heart of a man is Wild
He ain't old, but he ain't young, time gets lost up in a high-rise
And there's no one waiting on him back at home
Seems he traded in his dreams for a 9 to 5 scheme
But it's good pay if you don't mind bein' alone
On a cool, early morning she's on the young man's mind
As the hills turn from black to shades of gold
They seem so high they could scrape the sky
But they ain't nothin' to a love you can hold
It's pure and it's wild and it's hard to understand
Some wear it on their sleeves and some hide it like a hand
You know that you were made to love like you're dyin'
Find the next battle you're fightin'
Cause the heart of a man is Wild
You know that you were made to love like you're dyin'
Find the next battle you're fightin'
Cause the heart of a man is Wild
Stares out at city lights and wonders
Where he made a wrong turn and why life is so long
Will he fall from the weight he's under?
There's a young man with no home to speak of
And he rests his head by the fire
Some say life under the stars won't get ya too far
But a life ain't livin' unless you're free
It's pure and it's wild and it's hard to understand
Some wear it on their sleeves and some hide it like a hand
You know that you were made to love like you're dyin'
Find the next battle you're fightin'
Cause the heart of a man is Wild
He ain't old, but he ain't young, time gets lost up in a high-rise
And there's no one waiting on him back at home
Seems he traded in his dreams for a 9 to 5 scheme
But it's good pay if you don't mind bein' alone
On a cool, early morning she's on the young man's mind
As the hills turn from black to shades of gold
They seem so high they could scrape the sky
But they ain't nothin' to a love you can hold
It's pure and it's wild and it's hard to understand
Some wear it on their sleeves and some hide it like a hand
You know that you were made to love like you're dyin'
Find the next battle you're fightin'
Cause the heart of a man is Wild
You know that you were made to love like you're dyin'
Find the next battle you're fightin'
Cause the heart of a man is Wild
Credits
Writer(s): Dustin Merkle
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