Letra de Restless Heart

Was thinking about my restless heart
Was thinking about my restless heart
I don't know what for;
I'm not anxious
I'm not bored
But looking for a brand new start
The dream I had, it was the same
I was sitting on that old westbound train
There was a young boy
He was selling snake oil
He said "Here, take this for the pain."
I never was one to believe
In a quick fix remedy
But I've got no ace up my sleeve
Took that train to the end of the line
Through the prairies
And through the pines
There was a circus car
And temptations at the bar
And implications to disregard
I never was one to believe
That being wild was
The same as being free
Oh I guess I've been that naïve
Was thinking back to our front yard
The magnolia in the front yard
The spring's coming soon
And all its buds are bloomed;
The colour of my restless heart
The flowers in the garden know
Just how they need to grow
They don't get confused
They don't need no walking shoes
To get where they need to go
I never was one to believe
That being wild was
The same as being free
If I ever had an ace up my sleeve
It was you