Among the Wildest Things
Though the hours and seconds hold no place
We both know the time is on its way
But believe me I am honest when I say
Maybe this time I help the artist paint
But every word always fell out without a warning
Now I question every breath
Here among the wildest things
Among the wildest things
I feel my heart
To be among the wildest things
With nothing left to say
I feel your heart
So this is how it all goes down
When we're standing in this place
We were the hunters – We are the hunted now
Can't trust a single face
And in the middle of a bitter war
I hope you still can hear me say
That if I ever once apologized
It wouldn't have to end this way
But every word always fell out without a warning
Now I question every breath
Here among the wildest things
Among the wildest things
I feel my heart
To be among the wildest things
With nothing left to say
I feel your heart beat under my hand
And I feel the heat in my head
So I can't deny it anymore
And your heart's been decorated
With lies that I created
And I can't do it anymore
Here among the wildest things
Among the wildest things
I feel my heart
To be among the wildest things
With nothing left to say
Here among the wildest things
Among the wildest things
I feel my heart
To be among the wildest things
With nothing left to say
I feel your heart
We both know the time is on its way
But believe me I am honest when I say
Maybe this time I help the artist paint
But every word always fell out without a warning
Now I question every breath
Here among the wildest things
Among the wildest things
I feel my heart
To be among the wildest things
With nothing left to say
I feel your heart
So this is how it all goes down
When we're standing in this place
We were the hunters – We are the hunted now
Can't trust a single face
And in the middle of a bitter war
I hope you still can hear me say
That if I ever once apologized
It wouldn't have to end this way
But every word always fell out without a warning
Now I question every breath
Here among the wildest things
Among the wildest things
I feel my heart
To be among the wildest things
With nothing left to say
I feel your heart beat under my hand
And I feel the heat in my head
So I can't deny it anymore
And your heart's been decorated
With lies that I created
And I can't do it anymore
Here among the wildest things
Among the wildest things
I feel my heart
To be among the wildest things
With nothing left to say
Here among the wildest things
Among the wildest things
I feel my heart
To be among the wildest things
With nothing left to say
I feel your heart
Credits
Writer(s): Jonathan Eric Korszyk, Noah Guthrie
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