Where The Wild Things Grow

Dressed up to the nines with nowhere to be now
I finally find who I wish to be now

The solace of sleep is coming on slow
Where the wild things grow

The branches, they bend in twisted dimensions
And break out a beat to my apprehension

The solace of sleep is coming on slow
My silence creates a sweet afterglow
Where the wild things grow

A luminous drop to make this solution
So that your doubts have something to soothe them

The solace of sleep is coming on slow
Our silence creates a sweet afterglow
Where the wild things grow

The solace of sleep is coming on slow
Our silence creates a sweet afterglow
Where the wild things grow

Where the wild things grow
Where the wild things grow
Where the wild things grow

They'll grow where you are
They'll grow where you are
They'll grow where you are
They'll grow

They'll grow where you are
They'll grow where you are
They'll grow where you are
They'll grow



Credits
Writer(s): James Paul Stelfox, James Milne Walsh, Barry Westhead, Benjamin Michael James Byrne
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