The Wild Heart
Indian Summer, mamma's painted skin, son said, "did those hurt?"
She says, "it's just where I've been, pictures from a past time
Long before you
Son you're more indelible, than any old tattoo"
If you want to see your heart explode with love
Keep pushing, wait for it, wait for it
There's a lot of things I still don't know, I know
But I know how the wild heart grows
And the wild heart
The wild heart
The wild heart
People get angry, people get mad
Frustration gets to them and they start to act bad
But I know you're in there
When the angels run
When you can't seem to find something you are proud of
And if you want to see your heart explode with love
Keep pushing, wait for it, just wait for it
There's a lot of things I still don't know, I know
But I know how the wild heart grows
And growing makes the wild heart explode
And the wild heart
The wild heart, the wild heart
But I was a young fool too, wild heart
And I had a dream it's true, wild heart
They say to me what will you, really do with your wild heart
Wild heart (Wild heart)
Born with a wild heart (Don't you be so hard on yourself)
Oh she had one I got one still
You were wild (I was wild)
She says, "it's just where I've been, pictures from a past time
Long before you
Son you're more indelible, than any old tattoo"
If you want to see your heart explode with love
Keep pushing, wait for it, wait for it
There's a lot of things I still don't know, I know
But I know how the wild heart grows
And the wild heart
The wild heart
The wild heart
People get angry, people get mad
Frustration gets to them and they start to act bad
But I know you're in there
When the angels run
When you can't seem to find something you are proud of
And if you want to see your heart explode with love
Keep pushing, wait for it, just wait for it
There's a lot of things I still don't know, I know
But I know how the wild heart grows
And growing makes the wild heart explode
And the wild heart
The wild heart, the wild heart
But I was a young fool too, wild heart
And I had a dream it's true, wild heart
They say to me what will you, really do with your wild heart
Wild heart (Wild heart)
Born with a wild heart (Don't you be so hard on yourself)
Oh she had one I got one still
You were wild (I was wild)
Credits
Writer(s): Keith Karlson, Samuel Thomas Getz, Stephen Kellog, Brian Factor, Ian Mchugh
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