Sit all day pissing away my time
Looking into a crystal ball and I don't know why
Living to fast to live to long
I don't wanna die but I don't know yet where I belong
I've had it better than some and I know I shouldn't complain
Though my grandfather told me once that all pain hurts the same
Your bottle is empty but your glass has been filled
Now I don't wanna break your heart but I probably will
Some were born to be good, some were born to be bad
Most did the best that they could and other wished that they had
If I could return to when I was a child
I'd forget what I learned and go back to the wild
Go back to the wild
Back to the wild
Back to the wild

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