Wild Blue
Troy Verges & Hunter Hayes / Written By Gordie Sampson
Standing at the edge of the unknown where the wild blue sky begins
This is where I take all my Sundays I've saved and I cash them in
I close my eyes, cut the cord, drop the chain, and I shed my skin
It's funny how you don't know you can fly
Till you finally catch the wind
But nothing changes your perspective
Like the taste of leaving on her lips
I thought I was strong, thought I was made of stone
But suddenly the lonely hit
You think you know the part you play
Until somebody goes and rewrites the script
It felt like falling
But it's funny 'cause I never touched the ground again
Welcome to the wild blue
Where gravity can't find you
No storm that you can't fly through
Place that you can't fly to
Up here in the wild
Wild blue
I was scared of losing you
Cause
