| We are wild flowers
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| The city is our field of gold
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| We’ve got wild fire
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| In our bones
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| We’re born to be electric
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| You and me, we’re painting neon under our skin
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| It’s a force you shouldn’t mess with
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| Cause you and me, we’re glowing bright
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| Radioactive
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| Bruises come and go
|
| But our hearts beat louder
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| Than the thunder from the storm
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| In our darkest hours
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| We are not invincible
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| But we’re both stronger than we know
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| In our bones
|
| In our bones
|
| We’ve got super powers
|
| The city is our silver screen
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| Running 'round this little town
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| Wild and free
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| We’re born to be electric
|
| You and me, we’re painting neon under our skin
|
| It’s a force you shouldn’t mess with
|
| Cause you and me, we’re glowing bright
|
| Radioactive
|
| Bruises come and go
|
| But our hearts beat louder
|
| Than the thunder from the storm
|
| In our darkest hours
|
| We are not invincible
|
| But we’re both stronger than we know
|
| In our bones
|
| In our bones
|
| In our bones
|
| In our bones
|
| We are wild flowers
|
| The city is our field of gold
|
| We’ve got wild fire
|
| In our bones
|
| Bruises come and go
|
| But our hearts beat louder
|
| Than the thunder from the storm
|
| In our darkest hours
|
| We are not invincible
|
| But we’re both stronger than we know
|
| In our bones
|
| In our bones
|
| In our bones
|
| In our bones
|
| In our bones
|
| In our bones |