I must have lived a thousand days like this before.
As side to side, I'm haunted as my choices see-saw.
All consumed, I am being eaten whole,
By a hungry mind that's forever tugging at my soul.

All you wild horses gather round,
My spirits free never bound,
I've come way too far to turn back now.
We’ve come way too far to turn back now.

It seems to me
Like I've been seeking this for years.
A way to stand truthfully in my grace and in my tears.
I'm growing roots
help me put them down,
In a place that's green,
As concrete is the cancer of our towns.

All you wild voices gather round
Our spirits free never bound.

I adore this, this sacred ground
I was born too this tender land.
And we all have a choice to be present and kind this time round.
As we've all gathered here,
we've gathered together somehow.
And we've come way too far to turn back now!

I adore this, this sacred ground
we’ve come way too far to turn back now,
I was born too this tender land.
I adore this sacred ground.

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