الكلمات
كلمات للدراسة
I feel these four walls closing in
Face up against the glass
I'm looking out
Is this my life I'm wondering
It happened so fast
How do I turn this thing around
Is this the bed I chose to make
Its greener pastures I'm thinking about
Wide open spaces far away be
All I want is the wind in my hair
The face to fear, but not feel scared
Chorus:
Wild horses I wanna be like you
Throwing caution to the wind
I'll run free too
Wish I could recklessly love, like I'm longing to
I wanna run with the wild horses, run with the wild horses..
Oh yeah yea
I see the girl I wanna be
