Folk acoustic singer songwriter, Fast tempo, building, uplifting, hopeful, inspiring, anthemic, indie folk, driving, indie folk, Female vocals, acoustic guitar, bass, drums, percussion, electric guitar
She would run everywhere Scrape her knees, mess up her hair She didn't care Her wild heart chased the train Snuck aboard, stole away The sugar cane She said, "Ohhhh... we were wild and free Ohhh... and will always be" Our hea-a-a-arts were uncharted They're the lawless no man's land Our hea-a-a-arts Not made to be conquered Born free to wander wild As the western winds We're the oceans; we make waves We never will be tamed These wild wild wild wild wild wild wild Wild hearts Off we go, who knows where Sing my song while people stare But I don't care These wild days will never end We'll stay gold and feel the sun On our cinnamon skin We say, "Ohhhh... we are wild and free Ohhh.... and will always be" Our hea-a-a-arts are uncharted They're the lawless no man's land Our hea-a-a-arts Not made to be conquered Born free to wander wild As the western winds We're the oceans; we make waves We never will be tamed These wild wild wild wild wild wild wild Wild hearts ...can't be contained A work of art without a frame Like Joan of Arc, I am not afraid I am not afraid, we are not afraid