Below, you will find the lyrics for Wild Horses by Bishop Briggs.
You hold me down in the best way
No quarter from these chains that I
Slept 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
Glory, I'm a believer
Glory, I'm a troubler
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 baby's cry
So, I keep on landing the devil
And you keep on saying it's alright
Glory, I'm a believer
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 landing the devil
And you keep on saying it's alright
Glory, I'm a believer
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!
Wild horses run faster, run faster
Run faster!