Wild
STEVE BOOKER, RICKY ROSS
When I come home
We'll go out
We'll breathe in our dream again
And sing out loud
We'll dare that rain
Or fires or flood
To wash us all away
But nothing could
And we won't stop every believing
This world would allow us to leave
And no one can stand in our way
We know that the happiest places are
Wild
Where it's wild
Wild
Where it's wild
Do you remember
When we were young?
All the days we had ahead of us
We never saw coming
The hours we lost
Just for love
Won't stop ever believing
We could be blood
And we won't stop every believing
This world would allow us to leave
And no one can stand in our way
We know that the happiest places are
Wild
Where it's wild
Wild
Where it's wild
Wild
Where it's wild
Wild
Where it's wild
