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
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 think about it
I might have someone inside of me
They keep holding on the reins to keep me from running
But I feel like a wild horse on the beach
With a silver mane and a golden needle
I gotta say
That underneath I've got so much wild in me
There'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
And I can tell you're fearless







Maybe independence is all you ever need in this life
Maybe I'm just not sure
Some days I don't know if I'm a follower of nothing
And every time I don't even settle
They keep holding on the reins that keep me from running
But I feel like a wild horse on a piece
With a silver mane and a golden lead
Oh, I gotta say that underneath I got so much more out of me
Whoa

Maybe I'm just not a true horse
Some days I don't know if I'm a follower of nothing

But I feel like a wild horse on a piece
With a silver mane and a golden lead
Oh, I gotta say that underneath I got so much wild
I got so much wild
I got so much wild in me
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