Title Wild Horses. Artist Natasha Bedingfield. Ooooh. I feel these four walls closing in. Face up against the glass. I'm looking out, hmmm. Is this my life I'm wondering. It happened so fast. How do
Title Wild Horses. Artist Natasha Bedingfield. Ooooh. I feel these four walls closing in. Face up against the glass. I'm looking out, hmmm. Is this my life I'm wondering. It happened so fast. How do
Verse 1 Natti Natasha. Just bought a black Ferrari. House in the hills in L. A. Say that you're taking 'em in. Sorry, but I don't need a plan like that. Don't need a man like that. What'd you say
Bài hát Unwritten - Natasha Bedingfield. I am unwritten, can't read my mind, I'm undefined. I'm just beginning, the pen's in my hand, ending unplanned. Staring at the blank page before you. Open up