Hearts Racing - The Bones of J.R. Jones

Our hearts our racing, let’s go chase them down

My blood is pumping one hundred miles an hour

All these bruises

Just a reason, there’s no turning back for me

Honey we can, finally let our wild run free

Let our wild run free

Baby we’re wasting, that don’t matter now

Was too young a nerve, not to give a damn anyhow

Let them throw their, expectations to the dogs

Then our blood on swey, honey written on the wall

Written on the wall

Your loveless words are just a reason there’s no turning back for you

Don’t you wanna see just what this love can do?

Don’t you wanna see just what trouble we can get into?

(We can get into)

Our hearts our racing, let’s go chase them down

We’re looking for an excuse to get out of this town