作曲:Levi Stoker
作词:Levi Stoker
They're all lining up for the paved over street
Polish black shoes and synchronized feet
But I'm looking for the brush where the map turns gray
Where the briars grow thick and the weak turn away
I got a hitch in my step and a light in my lungs
I don't speak the language of silver spoon tongues
I'm wild and wayward I'm out on the edge
I'm the ** growing up through the concrete ledge
Give me the mountain give me the mud
Give me a life that's written in blood
I'd rather break bones on a path I can't see
Than walk down a hallway and never be free
You say it's the hard way I say it's the truth
I ain't scared to say years I squandered my youth
Trying to color in lines that were drawn by a ghost
Now I'm heading for the places that scare you the most
My knuckles are scarred and my corpus is bent
But I never felt better knowing my spirit is spent
Left foot gravel right foot dust
Turn my back on the suits and the must
It's a twelve round life and I'm taking the hit
I'll die in the ditch before I ever submit
I'm wild and wayward I'm out on the edge
I'm the ** growing up through the concrete ledge
Give me the mountain give me the mud
Give me a life that's written in blood
I'd rather break bones on a path I can't see
Than walk down a hallway and never be free
Oh no fences no ceilings just long unpaved miles
Yeah I'm going unstyled
Wild wayward