Wild Things
I lay awake at night, through hollow halls I cry
It's crazy we survived, but we're alive (ah)
You're way too young to know, I'm grateful that you don't
It's hard to make a home, make a home feel like
Anything other than boxes, skeletons swinging in empty closets
I cover your eyes, but someday soon you'll know
That I can't spare you from the darkness, I can't fix a broken heart
But I can use my scars to guide you when the world tears you apart
I can't stop the walls from falling, but I'll be the arms you fall into
You're ready for your calling to live
Where the wild things are
Where the wild things are
Where the wild things are
Where the wild things are
I hope you never lose that innocence in you
It's the hardest thing to do, but it's true (ah)
You're growing up to know, you know you're not alone
I did my best to make a home, feel like home, feel like
Anything other than boxes, skeletons swinging in empty closets
I can't cover up your eyes, but I'll always be close
I can't spare you from the darkness, I can't fix a broken heart
But I can use my scars to guide you when the world tears you apart
I can't stop the walls from falling, but I'll be the arms you fall into
You're ready for your calling to live
Where the wild things are
Where the wild things are
Where the wild things are
Where the wild things are
Hold on to who you are
Hold on to who you are
Hold on, hold on
Hold on to you
It's crazy we survived, but we're alive (ah)
You're way too young to know, I'm grateful that you don't
It's hard to make a home, make a home feel like
Anything other than boxes, skeletons swinging in empty closets
I cover your eyes, but someday soon you'll know
That I can't spare you from the darkness, I can't fix a broken heart
But I can use my scars to guide you when the world tears you apart
I can't stop the walls from falling, but I'll be the arms you fall into
You're ready for your calling to live
Where the wild things are
Where the wild things are
Where the wild things are
Where the wild things are
I hope you never lose that innocence in you
It's the hardest thing to do, but it's true (ah)
You're growing up to know, you know you're not alone
I did my best to make a home, feel like home, feel like
Anything other than boxes, skeletons swinging in empty closets
I can't cover up your eyes, but I'll always be close
I can't spare you from the darkness, I can't fix a broken heart
But I can use my scars to guide you when the world tears you apart
I can't stop the walls from falling, but I'll be the arms you fall into
You're ready for your calling to live
Where the wild things are
Where the wild things are
Where the wild things are
Where the wild things are
Hold on to who you are
Hold on to who you are
Hold on, hold on
Hold on to you
Credits
Writer(s): Heather Sommer, Josh Landry, Dylan Rouda, Dominic Perfetti
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