lazing in the blue of ruined ribbons i know that i’ve got a life worth living i’ve been up an hour and i already caught all of my dreams pulled all of the bones outside their legs and tied them up with snake strings by your bed and now I guess I’ll rearrange your garden and sleep all day existence is futile don’t need your approval i’ll purr like a good child but you know i’m still wild still wild every time i leave my day body i turn into Bastet, feeling godly spending all my lives like cigarettes like i’m seventeen idle as a spider full of flies clawing at the oceans in your eyes i don’t need some fabricated grind to feel all right no nothing’s broken you left the cage open trapped in this toy lion but you know i’m still wild but you know i’m still wild