Paroles: The Sound. Heartland.

Setting out, city in your sight,
You want an overview of the underground,
The pressure's off, so your feelings rise,
You got to hit that peak before you crash back down,
You got to believe in a heartland.

All mixed up in the heartland heat,
In a chemistry of commotion and style,
You' re thrown in, you've got to lose yourself
Before you find yourself back in exile,
You got to believe in a heartland.