Wild at Heart - Ameritz - Tributes

You’ve got your motive, you set the scene

So how about another taste

Or would you like to remind me why we’re here

As I walk to the water to cleanse off the blood on my hands

The weight of this crime leaves a stain in the sand

I hope new tides come to wash me clean for good

You know that I fought with many and I won for some

We stared at ourselves 'til our breaking point

We wear our bruises like watermarks

The life and the death of the wild at heart

This empty bottle, this busted hand

Highlights mistakes of a broken man

He won’t speak up, no he won’t come out of his hole

We were led to believe that the language of love was god

So few were forgiven

I’ll lead a march to the wall

And we’ll pull it down

So we can rebuild it

I fought with many and I won for some

We stared at ourselves to our breaking point

We wear our bruises like watermarks

The life and the death of the wild at heart

When was the moment it all fell apart

With no sign of warning, no raised alarm

We still wear our bruises, we shows our scars

Forever the wild at heart

You know that I fought with many and I won for some

We started at ourselves 'til our breaking point

We wear our bruises like watermarks

The life and the death of the wild at heart

When was the moment it all fell apart

With no sign of warning, no raised alarm

We still wear our bruises, we shows our scars

Forever the wild at heart