I hear it in the eyesight,
hiding in the moonlight.
No need to come find,
they're not the bad ones.
They're not afraid to let go,
don't keep thier eyes closed.
No fear to fly high.
They are the mad ones.
They are the mad ones.
Wild hearts were meant to do wild things.
Wild hearts were meant to do wild things.
Wild hearts were meant to do wild things.
Oh you're never gonna stop em'.
Wild hearts were meant to do wild things.
Wild hearts were meant to do wild things.
Wild hearts were meant to do wild things.
No you're never gonna stop em'.
I see it in the darkness,
creating the sparks that,
burn out the regrets,
they're not the bad ones.
Don't beilive in luck,
can ever be tied up.
No fear to break out,
they are the mad ones.
They are the mad ones.
A wild heart can't be confide.
When a heart and mine began to collide.
Like a shooting star across the sky.
No you're never gonna stop em'. No you're never gonna stop em'.

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