Chasing Wild Horses

Music and Lyrics by Paul Schram

Waiting each and every day
The time has come that you must say "to hell with it"
The inspirations fleeting it has gone away someplace else

Traveling on the endless fields
And never reach the place you think you're meant to be
You don't even realize
That you are not alone
And you're already home
As you sit there by the phone
And let your spirit roam
And you're never taking chances
As your looks no more than glances
You're chasing wild horses
'cause you think you'll never get there in the end

Thinking of eternity
And where you'll find yourself is more than you can see
The future is a mystery to everyone who cares to find

Once you come to understand
The more you lead the bigger hand
Is dealt to you and you might come to realize
That you are not alone
And you're already home
As you sit there by the phone
And let your spirit roam
And now you're taking chances
And your looks no longer glances
And chasing wild horses
Has led you to the finish in the end

Copyright June 9, 2009
Paul Schram Productions