The Blunt Force Trauma - where the wild things are Lyrics

Sweaters and gifts and people and socks
Now they're all just memories in a cardboard box
I'd love to pay a visit but they changed the locks
Promise I won't stay long, I just wanna talk
Whatever happened to our late night walks
Now you're on fire, dressed up like Guy Fawkes

I coulda been among the stars
Or hiding out where all the wild things are

Not a pedestrian of the red sea
But I'm always wondering what The Lord means to me
Is he split in three inside of me
Or maybe I should be saying he's a she
Even if I loved her I know for sure
She don't give a damn about me

There's just no song to sing
For the frightening king of the wild things

All I ever wanted was to grow up
Now I'm struggling and I'm struggling just to show up
I'm too worried, for all your concerns about the time
I wish I could just be swinging from the vines
I couldn't explain if I tried today
Now, somebody take me away

Shirt on my back, I'm going far
I'm headed where the wild things are