There is a golden picture frame
Hanging upon an empty wall
Haunting the hollow of my brain
Painting pictures while we
Run underneath the dying light
My braided hair comes all undone
Chasing the sun into the night
Beautiful and burning
We are wild and wonderful-ful-ful
Oh wonder-
We are wild and wonderful-ful-ful
Oh wonder-
You see me through the filter lens
Fading the edges of my thoughts
Reminder of my innocence
Before it got lost
So deep in the forest of our youth
We carved our names upon a tree
Inside your heart it spoke the truth
I still hear it beating
We are wild and wonderful-ful-ful
Oh wonder-
We are wild and wonderful-ful-ful
Oh wonder-
Messages from long ago
On transistor radio
Traveling through space and time
Serve as analog reminders
Messages from long ago
On transistor radio
Traveling through space and time
Serve as analog reminders
Messages from long ago
On transistor radio
Traveling through space and time
Serve as analog reminders
We are wild and wonderful-ful-ful
Oh wonder-
We are wild and wonderful-ful-ful
Oh wonder-
We are wild and wonderful-ful-ful
Oh wonder-
