Blistered hearts

Blistered hearts

blistered hearts
don’t fear just hurt
straddles don’t look like us
roaming in the dust
we just have blistered
wild hungry hearts

fires on the horizon
consume our nights
tucked in by secret desires
we wish not to see the light
but crave what we deserve to have
and then
we calm your restless mind

but these blistered hearts
they’ve got dreams
and they work hard
we come to the ball
merge with the crowd
we dance it all
and then
we dance alone
but when the lights go off
and the mouths all shut
we know we lost our path
to find ourselves
together in the night
we aren’t dry
and we can’t waste time
and then
we break the rules
we take the world
by heart

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