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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Hunter Hayes
Vocals
Gordie Sampson
Acoustic Guitar
Tawgs Salter
Programming
Sam Ellis
Background Vocals
Jared Kneale
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Hunter Hayes
Composer
Gordie Sampson
Composer
Troy Verges
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Hunter Hayes
Producer
Sam Ellis
Producer
Neal Avron
Mixing Engineer
Scott Skrzynski
Mixing Engineer
Aaron Mattes
Mixing Engineer
Andrew Mendelson
Mastering Engineer
Erik Madrid
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
Standing at the edge of the unknown where the wild blue sky begins
This is where I take all my Sundays I've saved and I cash them in
I close my eyes, cut the cord, drop the chain, and I shed my skin
It's funny how you don't know you can fly
Till you finally catch the wind
But nothing changes your perspective
Like the taste of leaving on her lips
I thought I was strong, thought I was made of stone
But suddenly the lonely hit
You think you know the part you play
Until somebody goes and rewrites the script
It felt like falling,
But it's funny 'cause I never touched the ground again
Welcome to the wild blue
Where gravity can't find you
No storm that you can't fly through
Place that you can't fly to
Up here in the wild
Wild blue
I was scared of losing you
Cause losing you meant losing everything that I know
But I found some sunlight in the space
Between the losing and the letting go
I've heard of demons but I never knew I had so many of my own
The more I learned about the love I had to give
The more they'd leave me alone
Welcome to the wild blue
Where gravity can't find you
No storm that you can't fly through
Place that you can't fly to
Up here in the wild
Wild blue
Taking in the view look at all the brand new,
I can see the world from here
Healing and feeling like I'm breathing deeper in this atmosphere, yeah
I was scared I had something from fearing the feeling
To feeling the fear
But once you get above the clouds,
It's funny how that feeling disappears
Oh, welcome to the wild blue
Where gravity can't find you
No storm that you can't fly through
Place that you can't fly to
Up here in the wild
Wild blue
Writer(s): Troy Verges, Gordie Sampson, Hunter Easton Hayes
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