Lyrics
As I watch the water crawl and circle 'round the drain
I think about my life and how it feels the same
Am I always gonna be an enemy of mine?
Maybe it's a curse
Maybe I'm not meant for this life
Or maybe I'm just not a trail horse
Some days I don't know if I'm a follower of nothing
And every time I let someone in the saddle
They keep pulling on the reins to keep me from running
But I feel like a wild horse on the beach
With a silver mane in the golden heat
Oh, I gotta say that underneath I got so much wild in me
It's the feeling that you get when you stare into my eyes
'Cause I can tell you're fearless
And I can tell you've cried over lost intentions, quietly deprived
But maybe independence is all you'll ever need in this life
And maybe I'm just not a trail horse
Some days I don't know if I'm a follower of nothing
And every time I let someone in the saddle
They keep pulling on the reins to keep me from running
But I feel like a wild horse on the beach
With a silver mane in the golden heat
Oh, I gotta to say that underneath I got so much wild in me
Wild in me
Maybe I'm just not a trail horse
Some days I don't know if I'm a follower of nothing
But I feel like a wild horse on the beach
With a silver mane in the golden heat
Oh, I gotta to say that underneath I got so much wild
I got so much wild, I got so much wild in me
I think about my life and how it feels the same
Am I always gonna be an enemy of mine?
Maybe it's a curse
Maybe I'm not meant for this life
Or maybe I'm just not a trail horse
Some days I don't know if I'm a follower of nothing
And every time I let someone in the saddle
They keep pulling on the reins to keep me from running
But I feel like a wild horse on the beach
With a silver mane in the golden heat
Oh, I gotta say that underneath I got so much wild in me
It's the feeling that you get when you stare into my eyes
'Cause I can tell you're fearless
And I can tell you've cried over lost intentions, quietly deprived
But maybe independence is all you'll ever need in this life
And maybe I'm just not a trail horse
Some days I don't know if I'm a follower of nothing
And every time I let someone in the saddle
They keep pulling on the reins to keep me from running
But I feel like a wild horse on the beach
With a silver mane in the golden heat
Oh, I gotta to say that underneath I got so much wild in me
Wild in me
Maybe I'm just not a trail horse
Some days I don't know if I'm a follower of nothing
But I feel like a wild horse on the beach
With a silver mane in the golden heat
Oh, I gotta to say that underneath I got so much wild
I got so much wild, I got so much wild in me