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Lletres: Natasha Bedingfield. Wild Horses.

Feel these four walls closing in
Face up against the glass
i'm looking out mmmm
"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 mmmm
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
Throwing caution to the wind , Ill run free too
wish i couldrecklessly love like i'm longing too
I wanna run with the ride horses
Run with the wild horses

I see the girl i wanna be
Riding bareback
carefree along the shore
if only that someone was me
jumping head first
headlong without a thought
To act and damn the consequence
how i wish it could be that easy
But fear surronds me like a fence
I wanna break free

all i want is the wind in my hair
To face the fear
but not feel scared

Recklessly abandoning myself before you
I wanna open up my heart
tellin' you how i feel