When there's nowhere left
To grind your axe
How do we even think about that?
Take a lap, take a hike
But shake the spiders loose
Any way you like
Been strippin' screws
We're searching the blues
We're dropping the bat and wandering off

Into the wild
Wild loneliness
Into the wild
Wild loneliness
Into the wild
Wild loneliness

I saw you standing full
In the reflection
Of a magnolia
Been growing too obscure
Everything that's right
And everything that's heavy feels light
And wandering out of sight

Into the wild
Wild loneliness
Into the wild
Wild loneliness
Into the wild
Wild loneliness

Copyright: Downtown Music Publishing, Songtrust Ave
Writer(s): James Wilbur, Jonathan Wurster, Laura Ballance, Ralph McCaughan