The boy that lost himself
Can find his own way home
It's just a place you leave
When you finally are grown
Up and away we'll go
To a place we've never been
A place we've never smelt
A place we've never seen
It's easier the second time
To feel like we're alone
To feel like we're the only one
With no place left to go
Out on the open road
It's where we shall roam
It's where we shall roam
It's where we shall roam
Only time will tell
And when it finally does
We'll be hard of hearing
Barely seeing, and never speaking
Every night is the end of the world
(When we don't!)
Have anything to wake up for
(And we won't!)
Go to sleep until the sun comes up
On a bed, that we built, with our own two hands.
It makes us tick
It makes us tick
It makes us tick
It makes us tick
It makes us tick
(It makes us sick)
It makes us tick
(It makes us sick)
It makes us tick
(It makes us sick)
It makes us tick
This is our heart!
This is our heart!
This is our heart!
This is our heart!
This is your heart!
This is your heart!
This is your heart!
This is your heart!
This is your heart!
Heart Video (MV)
Performed By: The Deadly Syndrome
Length: 3:51
Written by: Christopher Richard, Jesse Charles Hoy, Michael Hughes, William Etling
The Deadly Syndrome - Heart Lyrics
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The boy that lost himself
Can find his own way home
It's just a place you leave
When you finally are grown
Up and away we'll go
To a place we've never been
A place we've never smelt
A place we've never seen
It's easier the second time
To feel like we're alone
To feel like we're the only one
With no place left to go
Out on the open road
It's where we shall roam
It's where we shall roam
It's where we shall roam
Only time will tell
And when it finally does
We'll be hard of hearing
Barely seeing, and never speaking
Every night is the end of the world
(When we don't!)
Have anything to wake up for
(And we won't!)
Go to sleep until the sun comes up
On a bed, that we built, with our own two hands.
It makes us tick
It makes us tick
It makes us tick
It makes us tick
It makes us tick
(It makes us sick)
It makes us tick
(It makes us sick)
It makes us tick
(It makes us sick)
It makes us tick
This is our heart!
This is our heart!
This is our heart!
This is our heart!
This is your heart!
This is your heart!
This is your heart!
This is your heart!
This is your heart!
Can find his own way home
It's just a place you leave
When you finally are grown
Up and away we'll go
To a place we've never been
A place we've never smelt
A place we've never seen
It's easier the second time
To feel like we're alone
To feel like we're the only one
With no place left to go
Out on the open road
It's where we shall roam
It's where we shall roam
It's where we shall roam
Only time will tell
And when it finally does
We'll be hard of hearing
Barely seeing, and never speaking
Every night is the end of the world
(When we don't!)
Have anything to wake up for
(And we won't!)
Go to sleep until the sun comes up
On a bed, that we built, with our own two hands.
It makes us tick
It makes us tick
It makes us tick
It makes us tick
It makes us tick
(It makes us sick)
It makes us tick
(It makes us sick)
It makes us tick
(It makes us sick)
It makes us tick
This is our heart!
This is our heart!
This is our heart!
This is our heart!
This is your heart!
This is your heart!
This is your heart!
This is your heart!
This is your heart!
Writer: Christopher Richard, Jesse Charles Hoy, Michael Hughes, William Etling
Copyright: Lyrics © THE RAY CHARLES FOUNDATION DBA TANGERINE MUSIC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Copyright: Lyrics © THE RAY CHARLES FOUNDATION DBA TANGERINE MUSIC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.