Who’s got a match? I’ve got the gasoline I’ve never been the type to keep formation A broken mirror and a coffee cup Oh such a simple disaster You talk out your ass, and you shit 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? A 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 it run You’re a shining example of what we’ve all become 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 A 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