Wild at Heart?

Wild at Heart – Gloriana

Down a back road
Long hot summer
A couple kids running loose and wild

And he kissed her
She said mister
Take an inch and I’ll give you a mile

I ain’t here
to do anything halfway
Dont give a damn
What anyone might say
I just want to freefall
for a while

That rebel moon is shining
Those stars burn like diamonds
Hell bent on chasing down
That crazy spark
I’ll follow you where you’re leading
To the first sweet taste of freedom
You got me running baby
Wild at Heart

About Midnight
He Tells Her
I ain’t got no come on lines

Well I love you
Or I’ll try to
We got nothing to lose but time

Stick your hand into my back pocket
Light me up like a bottle rocket
I just want to freefall
For a while

That rebel moon is shining
Those stars burn like diamonds
Hell bent on chasing down
that crazy spark
Ill follow you where you’re leading
To the first sweet taste of freedom
You got me running baby
Wild at heart

Oh oh
Alright
The night is telling us
We’re way to young
Oh oh
That’s alright
I’ve got forever
On the tip of my tounge

That rebel moon is shining
Those stars burn like diamonds
Hell bent on chasing down
that crazy spark
I’ll follow you where you’re leading
To the first sweet taste of freedom
You got me running baby
Wild at heart

That rebel moon is shining
Those stars burn like diamonds
Hell bent on chasing down
that crazy spark
I’ll follow you where you’re leading
To the first sweet taste of freedom
You got me running baby
You got me running baby
Wild at heart

Oh Oh
Alright

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Alright. Now that you know the lyrics, I encourage you to listen to the song.  I’m pretty sure that this song was written just for me, minus the whole “take an inch and I’ll give you a mile” part.  haha.  I think the reason this song speaks to me is because sometimes I just want to drop everything and run.  I got a taste of that freedom when I went to Maryland last minute, and now whenever I pass the airport I think of all the places I could possibly go.  Whenever I get in my car and start driving part of me just wants to keep going past my destination and see where the road leads me.  It’s ridiculous, really, and I am certain I’m not the only one who feels this way.

I want to do things with my life.  I want to be able to roam around, and Lord help the man that marries me because I’ll get restless in one spot for too long.  Not in a “we need to move” type of way, but in a “I need to go on an adventure. Now.” type of way.  I want to be able to travel, and to take a real vacation, and to just go somewhere when I want to go.  I need that freedom, and I crave it.

For now, though, I’m going to have to settle with being in one place for the next four years.  FCC is great, and I love it, and I’m happy I’m here… but I wish I wasn’t such a poor college student so I could go on road trips and do something over spring break other than just sit on my butt at home.  Yep.

Well.  I’m done.