Childlike Wildlife
Jason Mraz Lyrics


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Well I guess I'll treat her right
I guess I'll treat her right more this time
I'll try not to rely
Try not to rely on the perfect line
And I see no boundaries
Except for the ones I'm in
And I don't expect you to overcome them
For that's my job description

In a world of players and private eyes
Unless you realize this
There's a whole lot you could miss
Do you know which one I am
I am the cigarette smoking man
Once an hour I light the flower
And burn baby burn

When is it your turn
Lord tell me when the sun goes down
Cause I feel much better then anyway
Well I see much much better then anyway
Well I feel exposed
Although I feel at home
Dressed as a black plastic rose
All flowing head shoulders knees and toes
We dance, we dance, we play, we rant and rave

Oh this childlike wildlife is flooring me
Oh this childlike wildlife is flooring me

Early in the morning
Late in the evening
Evening, we kinda get delirious
Breaking from the seriousness
I try not to get disoriented

Having chewed too many up on my side
Is it any wonder how I miss your smile
Is it any wonder how I write
Pages layered upon pages
Which to no one else but me can be accounted for
For this moments sake

I do not become me
For path tunnels or straightaways
I do not watch as often as I should
So instead I sketch my life a comfortable creature
Slow and beautifully
Oh the smell and tastes of the past nights
Well they're still locked up in my gentle jaw

Not that I am wanting them to go
Just that they are
And I'm very much aware
The madness of slow motion as you move your legs to walk
I'm very much aware
Of this madness when you talk

This childlike wildlife is flooring me
Oh this childlike wildlife is flooring me

We dance, we play




Oh lord we rant and rave
We dance and we play always

Overall Meaning

In "Childlike Wildlife," Jason Mraz sings about treating his loved one right this time by not relying on the perfect line and understanding that he needs to take on the job of overcoming boundaries. He imagines a world where players and private eyes exist, but believes that he is the cigarette smoking man who lights the flower once an hour and burns it. He wonders when it will be his turn and says that he feels much better when the sun goes down. He feels exposed but at home, despite being dressed up as a black plastic rose, with flowing head, shoulders, knees, and toes. The song goes on to describe the carefree nature of the childlike wildlife that Mraz and his loved one experience and their tendency to dance, play, rant and rave. In the end, Mraz takes pleasure in remembering past nights and concludes that he is fully aware of the madness of slow motion.


Line by Line Meaning

Well I guess I'll treat her right
I will make sure to treat my partner better in the future


I guess I'll treat her right more this time
I acknowledge that I have not been treating my partner well, but I will make an effort to change that


I'll try not to rely
I will attempt to not depend on using the perfect line when speaking to my partner


Try not to rely on the perfect line
I will not base my communication with my partner solely on rehearsed or calculated responses


And I see no boundaries
I believe that there are no limits to what I can do


Except for the ones I'm in
However, I realize that there are barriers that exist in my current situation


And I don't expect you to overcome them
I do not place the burden of overcoming these barriers on my partner


For that's my job description
It is my responsibility to find a way to overcome these barriers


In a world of players and private eyes
In a society where many people are deceptive and secretive


Unless you realize this
If you do not recognize this fact


There's a whole lot you could miss
You may be unaware of many things that are happening around you


Do you know which one I am
Are you familiar with who I truly am as a person?


I am the cigarette smoking man
I am someone who indulges in habits that may not be healthy or productive


Once an hour I light the flower
I smoke cigarettes regularly


And burn baby burn
I am aware of the risks associated with smoking, but I cannot help myself


When is it your turn
When will you have the opportunity to have your way?


Lord tell me when the sun goes down
I am looking for guidance or clarity from a higher power


Cause I feel much better then anyway
I tend to feel happier or more at peace during the evening hours


Well I see much much better then anyway
I am more perceptive or observant during the evening hours


Well I feel exposed
I feel vulnerable or unprotected


Although I feel at home
Despite this vulnerability, I am comfortable or familiar with my surroundings


Dressed as a black plastic rose
I am trying to present myself as something that may not be genuine or authentic


All flowing head shoulders knees and toes
My movements are fluid and uninhibited


We dance, we dance, we play, we rant and rave
We are enjoying the moment and engaging in lively activities


Oh this childlike wildlife is flooring me
I am overwhelmed by the sense of freedom and playfulness that I am experiencing


Early in the morning
At the beginning of the day


Late in the evening
At the end of the day


Evening, we kinda get delirious
At night, we may become slightly disoriented or irrational


Breaking from the seriousness
Taking a break from being too serious or focused


I try not to get disoriented
I aim to stay grounded or level-headed


Having chewed too many up on my side
I have been hurt or let down by many people


Is it any wonder how I miss your smile
It is not surprising that I long to see the smile of someone who is kind to me


Is it any wonder how I write
It is not surprising that I am inspired to write when I am reminded of happy times


Pages layered upon pages
I have written extensively about these experiences


Which to no one else but me can be accounted for
Only I can truly understand the depth and significance of these writings


For this moments sake
I write about these things in order to capture and remember the positive moments in life


I do not become me
I do not feel like myself


For path tunnels or straightaways
In any situation or circumstance


I do not watch as often as I should
I am not always aware or attentive to what is happening around me


So instead I sketch my life a comfortable creature
I imagine my life as something that is comfortable and pleasant


Slow and beautifully
In a way that is relaxed and aesthetically pleasing


Oh the smell and tastes of the past nights
I am nostalgic for certain experiences or memories


Well they're still locked up in my gentle jaw
I still hold onto these memories and experiences fondly


Not that I am wanting them to go
I do not wish to forget these memories or experiences


Just that they are
However, I recognize that time passes and things change


And I'm very much aware
I am conscious and perceptive of my surroundings


The madness of slow motion as you move your legs to walk
I am fascinated by the way that people move and behave in everyday life


Of this madness when you talk
I am intrigued by the way that people communicate and express themselves


We dance, we play
We are carefree and joyful


Oh lord we rant and rave
We express our emotions passionately and energetically


We dance and we play always
We are constantly seeking ways to have fun and enjoy life




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Kaira TV

Well I guess I'll treat her right
I guess I'll treat her right more this time
I'll try not to rely
Try not to rely on the perfect line
And I see no boundaries
Except for the ones I'm in
And I don't expect you to overcome them
For that's my job description

In a world of players and private eyes
Unless you realize this
There's a whole lot you could miss
Do you know which one I am
I am the cigarette smoking man
Once an hour I light the fire
And burn baby burn

When is it your turn
Lord tell me when the sun goes down
Cause I feel much better then anyway
Well I see much much better then anyway
Well, I feel exposed,
Although I feel at home
Dressed as a black plastic rose
All flowing head shoulders knees and toes
We dance, we play, we rant and rave

Oh this childlike wildlife is flooring me
Oh this childlike wildlife is flooring me

Early in the morning
Late in the evening
Evening, we kinda get delirious
Breaking from the seriousness
I try not to get disoriented

Having chewed too many up on my side
Is it any wonder how I miss your smile
Is it any wonder how I write
Pages layered upon pages
Which to no one else but me can be accounted for
For this moments sake

I do not become me
For path tunnels or straightaways
I do not watch as often as I should
So instead I sketch my life a comfortable creature
Slow and beautifully
Oh the smell and tastes of the past nights
Well they're still locked up in my gentle jaw

Not that I am wanting them to go
Just that they are
And I'm very much aware
The madness of slow motion as you move your legs to walk
I'm very much aware
Of this madness when you talk

This childlike wildlife is flooring me
Oh this childlike wildlife is flooring me

We dance, we play
Oh lord we rant and rave
We dance and we play always

Jackson Almeida

Perfect

Justin Gallon

the rose that grew from concrete out in Portland

Justin Gallon

funny now

Phil Pacific

"i <3 sex" Lmaaoooo!!!!!

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