Pullin' Back The Reins — K.D. Lang

k.d. lang/Ben Mink out of nowhere this gust of wind brushed my hair and kissed my skin i aimed to hold a bridled pace when with love itself i came face to face

pullin' back the reins trying to remain tall in a saddle when all that we had well ran away with a will of its own

i know your soul is wild and free like this galloiong inside me tossed by instinct and where we land is vast and certain of all that's planned

you know, i learned to break the run and gently harness the love of someone yes, and equal parts of wait and trust is in control of the both of us