Wild Hearts

Who’s got a match? I’ve got the gasoline
I’ve never been the type to keep formation
broken mirror and a coffee cup
Oh such a simple disaster
You talk out your [bad word]  and you [bad word] out your mouth
Treat your friends like your enemies, oh what’s it all about?
Does it feel good to be alone?

Wild hearts cannot be broken
Wild hearts lead me astray
Wild hearts a lonely burden
But not a thing to trade

Who holds the rhythm and who holds the key?
simple melody but I can’t fight it
I know I gotta try and work it out
Tonight, tonight
You’re speaking in tongues, and my God you let [bad word] You’re a shining example of what we’ve all [bad word] Does it feel good to be alone?

Wild hearts cannot be broken
Wild hearts lead me astray
Wild hearts a lonely burden
But not a thing to trade

Meet me at the corner of your road
Bring a box of matches and some rope
I’m the boy your parents warned you all about
The kid that don’t grow old
Listen to the words I said that night
That if you really live, you’ll never die
So on that note, this song I wrote says let life pass you by
And so will I

I see the green in your eyes holds some doubt
freckle that the brown can’t quite push out
I’ve got the matches, get the gasoline
To light this fire

Meet me at the corner of your road
Bring a box of matches and some rope
I’m the boy your parents warned you all about
The kid that don’t grow old
Listen to the words I said that night
That if you really live, you’ll never die
So on that note, this song I wrote says let life pass you by
And so will I

Wild hearts cannot be broken
Wild hearts lead me astray
Wild hearts a lonely burden
But not a thing to trade