Heartbeat
My head was clear
Like a crispy morning
Your true love is like a rifle butt sometimes
We drove through blackened trees, bushfire memories
Stopped in Johannesburg for a cheap bottle of wine
Sunsets were flying
These hillsides are melting
I though I saw a vision of my youth
In the rear-view mirror while I was looking for the truth
I've been killing time in here
Hoping you will catch me
Heartbeat
Laying the tracks of the railroad
Coming on like a big train
Splitting me in two
I lie there, splayed out like a highway
Heading straight for the unknown
Hoping I'll find you, it's you
It's always you
The fear, the truth, the fun
It's time, it's time, it's always time
My time, my time, my time
Will come
You call it hope, I call it the summit
Flash of salt and sweaty love and it'll soon be over
As we make our way
From the past to the future
I keep mixing memories with dreams that I like best
Sunsets were flying
These hillsides are melting
I woke to find the world is not so kind
When you're out there looking for the reason you went blind
I've been killing time in here
Hoping you will catch me
Heartbeat
Laying the tracks of the railroad
Coming on like a big train
Splitting me in two
I lie there, splayed out like a highway
Heading straight for the unknown
Hoping I'll find you, it's you
It's always you
The fear, the truth, the fun
It's time, it's time, it's always time
My time, my time, my time
Will come
My time, my time, my time
Will come
I've been killing time in here
Hoping you will catch me
I'm just waiting for the world to change
To change
Heartbeat
Laying the tracks of the railroad
Coming on like a big train
Splitting me in two
I lie there, splayed out like a highway
Heading straight for the unknown
Hoping I'll find you, it's you
It's always you
The fear, the truth, the fun
It's time, it's time, it's always time
My time, my time, my time
Will come
My time, my time, my time
Will come
My time, my time, my time
Will come
Like a crispy morning
Your true love is like a rifle butt sometimes
We drove through blackened trees, bushfire memories
Stopped in Johannesburg for a cheap bottle of wine
Sunsets were flying
These hillsides are melting
I though I saw a vision of my youth
In the rear-view mirror while I was looking for the truth
I've been killing time in here
Hoping you will catch me
Heartbeat
Laying the tracks of the railroad
Coming on like a big train
Splitting me in two
I lie there, splayed out like a highway
Heading straight for the unknown
Hoping I'll find you, it's you
It's always you
The fear, the truth, the fun
It's time, it's time, it's always time
My time, my time, my time
Will come
You call it hope, I call it the summit
Flash of salt and sweaty love and it'll soon be over
As we make our way
From the past to the future
I keep mixing memories with dreams that I like best
Sunsets were flying
These hillsides are melting
I woke to find the world is not so kind
When you're out there looking for the reason you went blind
I've been killing time in here
Hoping you will catch me
Heartbeat
Laying the tracks of the railroad
Coming on like a big train
Splitting me in two
I lie there, splayed out like a highway
Heading straight for the unknown
Hoping I'll find you, it's you
It's always you
The fear, the truth, the fun
It's time, it's time, it's always time
My time, my time, my time
Will come
My time, my time, my time
Will come
I've been killing time in here
Hoping you will catch me
I'm just waiting for the world to change
To change
Heartbeat
Laying the tracks of the railroad
Coming on like a big train
Splitting me in two
I lie there, splayed out like a highway
Heading straight for the unknown
Hoping I'll find you, it's you
It's always you
The fear, the truth, the fun
It's time, it's time, it's always time
My time, my time, my time
Will come
My time, my time, my time
Will come
My time, my time, my time
Will come
Credits
Writer(s): Chaskiel Gawenda, Gideon Preiss
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