Childhood living,
is easy to do
The things you wanted,
I brought them for you

Graceless lady,
you know who I am
You know I can't let you,
slide through my hands
 [bad word] 
Wild Horses,
couldn't drag me away
Wild, wild horses,
couldn't drag me away

I watched you suffer,
a dull, aching pain
Now you decided,
to show me the same

No sweeping exits,
or off-stage lines
Can make me feel bitter,
or treat you unkind
 [bad word] 
I know I dreamed you,
a sin and a lie
I have my freedom,
but I don't have much time

Faith has been broken,
tears must be cried
Let's do some living,
after we die
 [bad word] 
Wild, wild horses,
we'll ride them someday
Wild, wild horses,
We'll ride them someday