I’m Ready To Move On / Wild Heart Reprise (Live At Radio City Music Hall)

Lyrics

Not yet finished, wait for a while [Chorus] Snow is falling all the time Snow is smiling all the time I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready to move on [Verse 1] They closed the parkway late last night And as I sat with the echoes of the lies that I told I felt young, never changed by crooked hearts So put your shotgun back in the glove Come on and wait another year for the dream far away To come home, to be brave [Chorus] Snow is falling all the time Snow is smiling all the time I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready to move on [Verse 2] They boarded up the windows and the doors to my house No one will ever read the letters of the lies that I told From the years I was changed by crooked hearts Why did they have to go and do us like that? Why did they have to go and run from the dream far away? Were we there? Was that brave? [Chorus] To think everything must die For anyone to matter Got to find any way to your wild heart I will find any way to your wild heart I will find any way Well, everything has changed And now I can't tell what matters I will find any way to your wild heart Of a reckless love Standing in a world of my own They call it reckless love Oh-oh, oh-oh Of a reckless love You are a reckless love You are a reckless love You are a reckless love You are a reckless love [Spoken Outro] How you doing? Top balcony? Little balcony? First balcony? You guys? Holy shit! So I live in the city, very, very proudly and um- During lockdown, I got this window in my apartment, and in my apartment, I have a little studio And I make a lot of the records that you hear there And um, I was working on Take the Sadness Out of Saturday Night And i wrote this song And i told you that story earlier in the night about starting this band and dreaming Wondering if I could, uh, be with you guys If you existed That machine kinda restarted the machine during the pandemic Because, uh, I knew we'd play again But I genuinely didn't know if it would be in any sort of capacity that would be what we need to do to feel alive And that's this, that's to be together and fucking go for it So I did go back to that place, and I wrote a song in my apartment And there's this little window, and I look out it, and I see people Mostly firefighters, 'cause they live next door And they make [?], and they do laundry When they're not out fighting fires, they seem to have a good life But i look at them, and i jerk off- No, I look at them I look at them and, yes, no I mean, they're a [?] group of people They're all beautiful and Just because a life choice of a ball But, i look at them and I think what they would think of the songs I'm writing 'Cause it's kinda my [?] During the pandemic, they were gone Or during lockdown And in New York City, to see people gone from the street Is a very profound experience So when i play this song, I think about being in that room I think about wondering if I'd ever have this again And I'm damn grateful to play for you It's called "45"