CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : Wild

I don't mind the driving
I like the quiet
The noise of all the silence
Sometimes I still light up
When I think about the distance
The feeling that I'm missing
The thought of who I could be and who I am

I want to be wild
I want to feel my heart beating
Dirt on my hands like the innocence of childhood
I want to run 'til my feet start bleeding
Screaming out to Heaven - "God let me breathe the air of freedom!"
I want to be wild

I don't want to talk it over
I don't want to think this through
I don't mind the dying
It's the living that feels hard
Working towards the middle just to watch it fall apart
When all the proud men
All the please the crowd men
Get everything they want
Before they realize it's not
Worth the life of lying to your nature
When the truth is something greater:
To know yourself for who you really are
I want to be wild
I want to feel my heart beating
Dirt on my hands like the innocence of childhood
I want to run 'til my feet start bleeding
Screaming out to Heaven - "God let me breathe the air of freedom!"
I want to be
Wild

I don't want to talk it over
I don't want to think this through
I don't want to talk it over
I don't want to think this through

I want to be wild
I want to feel my heart beating
Dirt on my hands like the innocence of childhood
I want to run 'til my feet start bleeding
Screaming out to Heaven - "God let me breathe the air of freedom!"
I want to be wild