Bryce Vine Lyrics - Where The Wild Things Are

Bryce Vine - Where The Wild Things Are

I've had good nights, bad days
Popov, champagne no work, all play
Bad time, wrong way
Been a douchebag, been a shit friend
No chips but I'm all in
No saint but I still sin and scream
Fuck the world on a Sunday
I am so crass, no class
Gladly walkin’ the wrong path
I condone prescription drugs and drivin’
Off in the badlands bad man, wasted youth
Drunk as fuck cause I'm wasted youth
Judge me now but I'm just like you
But a little more hot and a little more cool
Maybe I'm to blame
A little jacked up inside the brain
I belong in some asylum
I feel like a pilot going down
But I still can't hit the ground
You can find me duck and divin’
Find an island they say could never be found
And from the darkness they
Can hear me singing

Ohhh and from the darkness they
Can hear me singing ohhh
And from the darkness they
Can hear me screaming

I feel alive ohhh
I'm free tonight ohhh

Blacked out, midnight kingdom
Act out, too much freedom
Pass down that king’s crown lets torch
Town for no good reason
Young, a little bit of dumb
A little bit of bad, a lot a bit of fun
A little bit of give a little, get a
Little, buy a little, bet a little
Run until the devil catches up
Yo I'm just tryna fuck around
Like a Ferris wheel
We just got that space invader style
It's a mass appeal arrows falling down
But we still can't hit the ground
You can find us duck and divin’ find an
Island they say could never be found
And from the darkness they
Can hear me singing

Ohhhh and from the darkness they
Can hear us singing ohhhh
And from the darkness they
Can hear us screaming

I feel alive ohhh
I'm free tonight ohhh

This is where the wild things are
This is where the wild things are

I feel alive ohhh
I'm free tonight ohhh

Written by:
Bryce Ross-Johnson, Nolan Lambroza

Publisher:
Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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