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
there's greener pastures i'm thinking about
all i want is the wind in my hair
to face the fear but not feel scared
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