Letra

Dark side, you can see through my dark side Spitfire, you can handle me Fault lines, you just dance on my fault lines Landmine, you can handle me But all of them before they tried to change me Put me in boxes, got me to tame me, so they could arrange me But all of them before they tried to change me Put me in boxes, got me to tame me, so they could arrange me The way that they wanted to But you love growing wild, you love growing wild You love growing wild, out here in the open You love growing wild, you love growing wild You love growing wild out here in the open The open The open, the open The open, the open The open, the open You love growing wild out here in the open Tangled, you don't untie my tangles Twisted all up in my vines Vases, never fit in their vases Breaking 'cause I'm meant to climb But you love growing wild, you love growing wild You love growing wild out here in the open You love growing wild, you love growing wild You love growing wild out here in the open The open, the open The open, the open The open, the open You love growing wild out here in the open You love growing wild out here in the open Vol-pe-tron
Writer(s): Raymond Volpe, Myah Marie Langston, Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out