Where The Wild Things Grow (Alternate Version)

Dressed up to the nines
With nowhere to be now
I finally find
Who I wish to be now

The solace of sleep
Is coming on slow
Where the wild things grow

The branches they bend
In twisted dimensions
And break out a beat
To my apprehension

The solace of sleep
Is coming on slow
My silence creates
A sweet afterglow
Where the wild things grow

A luminous drop
To make this solution
So that your doubts have
Something to soothe them

The solace of sleep
Is coming on slow
My silence crеates
A sweet afterglow
Wherе the wild things grow

The solace of sleep
Is coming on slow
My silence creates
A sweet afterglow
Where the wild things grow
Where the wild things grow
Where the wild things grow
Where the wild things grow

They’ll grow where you are
They’ll grow where you are
They’ll grow where you are
They’ll grow

[Post-Chorus]
They’ll grow where you are
They’ll grow where you are
They’ll grow where you are
They’ll grow