Wild Horses

Always got a lot on my mind
 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 lazy
 A little bit hazy
 It's ok if you don't have the answer
 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
 Just want to run free
 I want to know you
 I just want you to know me too