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

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[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"