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Ooh I feel these four walls closin' in, face up against the glass I'm lookin' out,
hmm is this my life I'm wonderin', it happens so fast how do I turn this thing around?
Is this the bed I chose to make? It's greener pastures I'm thinkin' about, hmm,
wide open spaces far away...All I want is the wind in my hair, to face the fear but not feel scared..
Wild horses I wanna be like you, throwin' caution to the wind, I'll run free too,
wish I could recklessly love like I'm longin' to, I wanna run with the wild horses,
run with the wild horses, oh...