pullin' back the reins
trying to remain
tall in a saddle
when all that we had well
ran away
with a will of its own

i know your soul is wild and free
like this galloiong inside me
tossed by instinct and where we land
is vast and certain of all that's planned

you know, i learned to break the run
and gently harness the love of someone
yes, and equal parts of wait and trust
is in control of the both of us