Wild country…

What will become of the truth when we keep it in
things we don’t remember when they ask us when
we did the things that we learned we shouldn’t do again
what wasn’t learned from mistakes, we will make them

Maybe this is my heart and maybe it is yours
burns away the eyes peering in our doors

If I want to leave I will, stand on my feet I do
only takes these words you never believe are true
I’m never gonna chase something, it’s a total waste running
after what they take in hundreds, look at what they praise, nothing

Oh we go where we don’t know the way
fire meets fire we run and it’s all the same
Oh we go where we don’t know the way

Maybe this is my heart and maybe it is yours
burns away the eyes peering in our doors

If I want to leave I will, stand on my feet I do
only takes these words you never believe are true
I’m never gonna chase something, it’s a total waste running
after what they take in hundreds, look at what they praise, nothing
If I want to leave I will, stand on my feet I do
only takes these words you never believe are true

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