Forty miles down the road where the dead wind blows There ain't a sight of the streets Through the fields in the south You were no-way bound, livin' wild and free I was lost, now I'm caught in a feelin' My blue-eyed American dream Never felt more at ease Somehow the dust and the breeze takes a hold of me
Oh, I would stop this whole world for hours But I don't know how Oh, I swear this whole world could be ours Keep your head in the clouds
I'll keep my eyes on the road turn up the radio Wind in our hair screamin', "Don't you darе look back" This fear is on my mind ridin' the borderlinе Holdin' on tight until we crash We're just some wild hearts chasin' somethin' that could tear us apart
Highway take us away Far from our mistakes, under heartland skies Towards the woods in the west They say there's no time left So, let's live for tonight
Oh, I would stop this whole world for hours But I don't know how Oh, I swear this whole world could be ours Keep your head in the clouds
I'll keep my eyes on the road turn up the radio Wind in our hair screamin', "Don't you dare look back" This fear is on my mind ridin' the borderline Holdin' on tight until we crash We're just some wild hearts Chasin' somethin' that could tear us apart
We're just some wild hearts Chasin' something that could tear us apart
Compositores: Benjamin Charles Johnson (Ben Johnson), Eddie Spear, Sam Barber ECAD: Obra #45614464