Natasha Bedingfield - Wild horses

^emI feel these ^Cfour walls closing in g Face up against the glass ^DI'm looking out, ^emhmmm ^emIs this my ^Clife I'm wondering ^GIt happened so fast ^DHow do I turn this thing ^emaround ^emIs this the ^Cbed I chose to make ^GThere's greener pastures ^DI'm thinking about ^emHmm, wide open ^Cspaces far ^Gaway^{D em}All I want is the ^Cwind in my hair ^GTo face the fear but not feel ^Dscared

^emwild horses ^CI wanna ^Gbe like ^Dyou ^emThrowing caution to t^Che wind, ^GI'll run free ^Dtoo ^emWish I could ^Crecklessly ^Glove like I'm ^Dlonging to ^emI wanna run with the ^Cwild horses ^GRun with the wild horses, ^Doh ^emwhoahh ^CYeah, ^Goh oh, ^Dye-yeah