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If I move back home does that mean I’m giving up
I miss my family but not the room where I grew up
I’m scared it’s way too small
Cause I’ve learned to take up space and I’m not sure it can hold it all
People keep calling me brave
But I don’t feel like that most days
They’ve been calling me wild
I wrote it on my skin so I could find that missing child
Wild
Why leave LA if I’ll just wish I had stayed
Know I’ll be back but it doesn’t feel that way
It’s hard to leave good for something better
Trading the sun for winter weather oh
I never thought I’d miss the snow
People keep calling me brave
But I don’t feel like that most days
They’ve been calling me wild
I wrote it on my skin so I could find that missing child
Wild
Haven’t seen that girl in a while
Wild
People keep calling me brave
But I don’t feel like that most days
They’ve been calling me wild
I wrote it on my skin so I could find that missing child
Wild
Haven’t seen that girl in a while
Wild
