C They closed the parkway late last nightAm D and as I sat with the echoes of the lies that I toldC Am I felt young never changedC A crooked heartC Am So I put the shotgun back in the gloveD C'mon and wait another year for a dream far wayC Am To come home to be brave BridgeC G Well Everything has changedC Am And it's only you that matters ChorusC G Am I will find any way to your wild heart Verse 2C They boarded up the Windows and the doors to my houseAm No one would ever read the lettersD Of the lies that I toldC Am From the years I was changedC A crooked heartC Am Why did they have to go and do us like that?C D Why they have to and run from a dream far way?C I'll be thereG This I pray BridgeC G To think everything must dieC Am For anyone to matter ChorusC G Am Got to find Any way to your wild heartC G Am I will find any way to your wild heartC G Am I will find any way to your wild heart BridgeC G Well everything has changedC Am And now I can't tell what matters ChorusC G Am I will find any way to your wild heartG Am C Your wild heartG Am C Your wild heartG Am C Your wild heartG C Your wild heart
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