If I want to
I will go out west
Searching for water
I'll build a fire
Hold it to my chest
There is no other, no other
What happened to the good ones?
They get too bored to do anything fun
In the wild night around us
In the wildest night
In the darkness
When we forgot
Just what we want to say
Well I guess that's okay
I've a photo in my wallet
And when I get lonely
I'll find it, I'll find it
What happened to the good ones?
They get too bored to do anything fun
In the wild night around us
In the wildest night
And the heart beats harder
And the heart beats faster