I walk down the district I’m patrolling trying to find my way back home trying to take a rest from it all through the misfits that I come with I’m trying to find my way back home Swear I knew it all along
Searching the wild I found my way two miles high Searching the wild You see the streets I’m passing by Searching the wild one chance left no turning back Searching the wild know you were a waste of my time
I used to be the warrior oh down my neighbourhood it used to bring the melt to me one chance left, I’m begging now that twenty miles of thunder are coming by my side I’m trying to find my way back home one more chance to find it all
Searching the wild I found my way two miles high Searching the wild You know it all, i’m passing by Searching the wild one chance left no turning back Searching the wild know you were a waste of my timeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.