Noah Gundersen - Wild Horses lyrics
[Noah Gundersen - Wild Horses lyrics]
Always got a lot on my mind
It feels like the net just
Gets bigger with time
Stretching out behind me
Trawling the open sea
Waste a lot of breath on the bullshit
I breathe a lot of air
That keeps making me sick or maybe just hazy
A little bit lazy
It's okay if you don't have the answers
The questions remain the same
There's a whole lot of
People claiming their team
But nobody knows the game
So give me a minute to come to my senses
To look out the window
And stop building fences
All the wild horses, just want to run free
I want to know you
I just want you to know me, too
Point your finger at me
I dare you to stick it between my teeth
You just keep putting up
Crosses and sharpening nails
As you wait for the cultural priest
To hand down a confident sentence
To anyone accused of a crime
There's a thousand ways to blow it
So don't even think about speaking your mind
Maybe you would rather be angry
But I'd rather sleep at night
There's a fraction to every outcome
There's a spectrum of wrong and right
So give me a minute to come to my senses
To look out the window
And stop building fences
All the wild horses
They just want to run free
I want to know you
I just want you to know me, too
It feels like the net just
Gets bigger with time
Stretching out behind me
Trawling the open sea
Waste a lot of breath on the bullshit
I breathe a lot of air
That keeps making me sick or maybe just hazy
A little bit lazy
It's okay if you don't have the answers
The questions remain the same
There's a whole lot of
People claiming their team
But nobody knows the game
So give me a minute to come to my senses
To look out the window
And stop building fences
All the wild horses, just want to run free
I want to know you
I just want you to know me, too
Point your finger at me
I dare you to stick it between my teeth
You just keep putting up
Crosses and sharpening nails
As you wait for the cultural priest
To hand down a confident sentence
To anyone accused of a crime
There's a thousand ways to blow it
So don't even think about speaking your mind
Maybe you would rather be angry
But I'd rather sleep at night
There's a fraction to every outcome
There's a spectrum of wrong and right
So give me a minute to come to my senses
To look out the window
And stop building fences
All the wild horses
They just want to run free
I want to know you
I just want you to know me, too