sit all day pissin' away my time
lookin' into a crystal ball and i don't know why
livin' too fast
to live too long
and i don't wanna die but i don't know yet where i belong
i've had it better than some and i know that i shouldn't complain
though my grandfather told me once that all pain hurts the same
your bottle is empty
but your glass has been filled
and i don't wanna break your heart but i probably will
some are born to be good, some are born to be bad
most do the best that they could and others wish that they had
if i could return
to when i was a child
i'd forget what i learned and go back to the wild
back to the wild
back to the wild
back to the wild