Looking in the mirror. Looking back. A look of wild living. Bound to crack. The heart is a beating drum. The heart is a beating drum. It takes more than you wanted before. To keep it on. Howling at the future. Won't you be fast and full. All the noise and hot crossed fangs. You you got in you. Send your love in a rampage. Give her everything you've got. And when you come to hate her. Show her more than just a spark. Cause the heart is a beating drum. The heart is a beating drum. It takes more than you wanted before. To keep it on it's a beating. The heart is a beating drum. The heart is a beating drum. It takes more than you wanted before. To keep it on it's a beating drum. And you feel like you been here. So many times before. It's not the door you're using. But the way you're walking through it. If you feel like you been here. So many times before. It's not the door you're using. But the way you're walking through it. Cause the heart is a beating drum. The heart is a beating drum. It takes more than you wanted before. To keep it on it's a beating. The heart is a beating drum. The heart is a beating drum. It takes more than you wanted before. To keep it on. It takes more than you wanted before. To keep it on