Remember when you told me
You believed in something
And you said you’re done
Pretending that fate is patient
Go, run away, get it out of your system
Come back when you’re older
Go, find a place where you can’t be the victim
And come back when you’re older
Go catch the storm
Within your broken bones
And be wild, wild, wild
Wild, wild, wild
Summers end
And you feel that
This is your beginning
Colours fade
But it’s okay, there is good in changes
Go, run away, get it out of your system
Come back when you’re older
Go, find a place where you can’t be the victim
And come back when you’re older
Go catch the storm
Within your broken bones
And be wild, wild, wild
Wild, wild, wild
