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To The Beat Of Our Noisy Hearts - Matt Nathanson
She don't lie in bed at night
Staring at the ceiling
She don't wait to begin
She bets on long shots
She wants what they've got
She skates where the ice thins
On and on
We keep going
Crowded like subway cars
On and on
To the beat of our noisy hearts
Hearts
She was her mothers secret
She was daddy's girl
She brought weekend boys home in her curls
She said my love is a fever
Come on touch my skin
They all think I'm easy
Well I'm easy 'cause I let them win
On and on
We keep going
Crowded like subway cars
On and on
To the beat of her noisy heart
On and on
We keep going
Crowded like subway cars
On and on
To the beat of her noisy heart
To the beat of her noisy heart
She said pick up the phone
'Cause I need to get more alone
Your voice drives me crazy
On and on
We keep going
Crowded like subway cars
On and on
To the beat of our noisy heart
On and on
We keep going
Crowded like subway cars
On and on
To the beat of our noisy hearts hearts hearts
On and on
We keep going
Crowded like subway cars
On and on
To the beat of our noisy hearts
