All your books have been torn
And your pictures and your maps
Have been spoiled with the rain
And the falcons have all flown
And the clothes I have worn
Are no longer what I wear
Find our footprints in the sand
‘cause I
I’ve gone wild
Matt Perez all percussion
Bob Elliott all other noize
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Well, I wait all the days and the nights
With our child
As you sail to our home
Oh but now, I’ve gone wild
Those we became made the fires
That you see
I heard your songs on the sea
As you cried out for me
But I’ve changed and I live
As the savages live
We have taken what they give
And I’ve gone wild
All your books have been torn
And your pictures and your maps
Have been spoiled with the rain
And the falcons have all flown
And the clothes I have worn
Are no longer what I wear
Find our footprints in the sand
‘cause I
I’ve gone wild
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