To the Beat of Our Noisy Hearts (Live)

She don't lie in bed at night Staring at the ceiling She don't wait to begin She bets on long shots She wants what they've got She skates where the ice thins On and on, we keep going Crowded like subway cars On and on, to the beat of our noisy hearts Our hearts She was her mother's secret She was daddy's girl She brought weekend boys home in her curls She said, "My love is a fever. Come on, touch my skin. They all think I'm easy, I'm easy, cause I let them win." On and on, we keep going Crowded like subway cars On and on, to the beat of our noisy hearts On and on, we keep going Crowded like subway cars On and on, to the beat of our noisy hearts To the beat of our noisy hearts She said, "Pick up the phone Cause I need to get more alone And your voice drives me crazy." On and on, we keep going Crowded like subway cars On and on, to the beat of our noisy hearts On and on, we keep going Crowded like subway cars On and on, to the beat of our noisy hearts, hearts, hearts On and on, we keep going Crowded like subway cars On and on, to the beat of our noisy hearts