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Wild and Wayward - Levi Stoker
Yeah, all lined up for the paved over street
All these black shoes and synchronized feet
But I'm looking for the brush where the map turns gray
Where the briars grow thick and the wheat turn away
I gotta 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 weed 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 no hard way, I say it's the truth
I weigh the skid and safe gears, 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 compass is bent
But I never felt better, knowing my spirit is spent
Left foot, gravel
Right foot, dust
Turn my back on the shirts and the musts
It's a trail 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 weed 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
No fences, no ceilings
Just the long unpaid mile
Yeah, I'm going out in style
Way wild
