Bec Sandridge Wild Heart
It wasn't right
The way you said goodbye.
I should've felt something
Far beyond myself.
It was the last time
I saw your face
Oh we kissed the flame blue
And stood our separate ways.
You've got a wild heart
That can't be tamed.
You made a false start
But i can't place
No blame.
Third of December,
I saw that face.
Oh, my voice was shaking
And your hands were quite
The same.
And two months on,
the feeling still, remains.
Oh, how i've fallen
Drawing lines
And landing in the same place.
You've got a wild heart
That can't be tamed.
You made a false start
But i can't place
No blame.