R5 - Wild Hearts Lyrics
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Wild Hearts
Wild Hearts Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Wild Hearts By R5?
Go ahead, grab your guns
Draw a line and we'll cross for fun, Let's go Yeah, one by one they fall Taken out by alcohol, Poor souls On a night like this I remember how I miss My window And I know this, We better live our lives up to the fullest 'Til we're the only ones left standing Wild hearts run, your time has just begun Keep chasing for the sun, don't slow it down Wild hearts run, we're all animals inside Go brave into the night, don't slow, slow, slow it down Been down this road before Hit the wall, kick down the door, Let's go Mmm, money, power, want a taste Pray to God it don't go to waste, Don't know On a night like this I remember how I miss My window And I know this, We better live our lives up to the fullest 'Til we're the only ones left standing Wild hearts run, your time has just begun Keep chasing for the sun, don't slow it down Wild hearts run, we're all animals inside Go brave into the night, don't slow, slow, slow it down And I know this, We better live our lives up to the fullest 'Til we're the only ones left standing Wild hearts run, your time has just begun Keep chasing for the sun, don't slow it down Wild hearts run, we're all animals inside Go brave into the night, don't slow, slow, slow it down |
Who Wrote Wild Hearts By R5?
Jonas Jeberg, Clarence Jr. Coffee, Kenji Chan, Mike Del Rio
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What's The Duration Of The Wild Hearts By R5?The duration of Wild Hearts is 4:03 minutes and seconds. |
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