Wild Whiles

I want you to grab my hair
And pull me in a little
Little bit

I want to remember you bad
Are we in love
Tonight?
Turns out we're not

I'm thinking
Of sinking
And staying out
Drinking all night

We begin to become animate
Who else he can then become?

And what's the matter with who
We are as a unit?
How else would you rather we ride
All these
...wild, wild, wild, wild
Whiles?

We must be getting aged, ached and empty

I'm thinking
Of sinking
And staying out



Credits
Writer(s): Luis Flores
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