the day you forget how to dream you are dead

the day you forget how to love you are dead

we need to risk the known

taste the apple on our own

no excuse, no lie can save me



moments of intensity

inflame the torch of life in me

when i die i want to know i've lived



believe in your wild heart

it's not too late to start

feel the fire burn, the world turn

the day you forget how to dream you are dead

the day you forget how to love you are dead



stories in the book of time

of tears and joy, bad and divine

let your soul write your own story



the night is dark cause you can't see

the ocean's dry, the flood comes near

we're wild children of the moon



believe in your wild heart

never, never too late to start

feel the fire burn

feel how the world turns