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Wild Party
Wild Party
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Lincoln Kreifels
Lincoln Kreifels
Songwriter
Lucas Hughes
Lucas Hughes
Songwriter
Ethan Kaufmann
Ethan Kaufmann
Songwriter

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I cannot believe I don't wanna see Those numbers on the screen anymore Don't mean to cause you panic But my memories of your parent's attic make me wanna leave Wanna get away and find a hideout Sort of like a dream Mean that everyday we get to lie down Swing from the trees Packed a hatchet in my bag Won't let my baby feel the world around her What's it gonna take? (What) How do I escape These messages I hate to receive? You better call a medic 'cause my heart won't sing It's an epidemic through a frequency Wanna get away and find a hideout Sort of like a dream Mean that everyday we get to lie down Swing from the trees Packed a hatchet in my bag Won't let my baby feel the world around her Hideaway Won't you hideaway with me? Meet me at the gate Nothing left to say Oh, I don't wanna wait anymore Wanna get away and find a hideout Sort of like a dream Mean that everyday we get to lie down Swing from the trees Packed a hatchet in my bag Just in case we wanna get away and find a hideout Sort of like a dream Mean that everyday we get to lie down Swing from the trees Packed a hatchet in my bag Won't let my baby feel the world all on your own Not today, no
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