Текст песни Bishop Briggs — Wild horses

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You hold me down in the best way
No quarter from these chains that I've
Slapped on my heart for a feeling
Why can't I let my demons lie?

Keep screaming into the pillow
Cause your touch still gets me stupid high
Oh, glory, I'm a believer
Oh, glory, I'mma try, but

Wild horses, wild horses
Wild horses, run faster
Run faster!
Run faster!

Wild horses, run faster
Run faster!
Run faster!

You call my truth in the worst way
Through the dirty lands of a broken smile
And I swear I'm not a pretender
Sometimes it's love who's the biggest liar

So, I keep on damning the devil
And you keep on saying it's alright
Oh, glory, I'm a believer
Oh, Lord, I'm holding tight, but

Wild horses, wild horses
Wild horses, run faster
Run faster!
Run faster!

Wild horses, run faster
Run faster!
Run faster!

So, I keep on damning the devil
And you keep on saying it's alright
Oh, glory, I'm a believer
Oh, Lord, I'm holding tight, but

Wild horses, wild horses
Wild horses, run faster
Run faster!
Run faster!

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