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I wanna know you
All from the inside out
I wanna tell you
All that I've been dreaming about.
In the back of my mind you would find all the words I would say
I've been calling them out
But there's no way to shout
So, guess it doesn't matter anyway.
Here comes the cowboy
Oh, here comes the saint (oh, here comes the saint)
If he's calling me up, then there's no chance I'm getting away.
I wanna feel your shackles against my wrist
I wanna taste the blood on your busted lip
Just a sip, while my knees getting blue on the floor
Man, you're sweet like a tea
Bet no one would believe
What happens when you lock the door.
Here comes the cowboy
Oh, here comes the saint (oh, here comes the saint)
If he's calling me up, then there's no chance I'm getting away
Here comes the sunlight (here comes the sunlight)
Oh, and there goes the moon (there goes the moon, goes the moon)
And the night and our time is a cavalry gone too soon
Gone too soon.
Here comes the cowboy
Here comes the saint
If he's calling me up, then there's no chance I'm getting
Here comes the sunlight (here comes the sunlight)
Oh, and there goes the moon (there goes the moon, goes the moon)
And the night and our time is a cavalry gone too soon
Gone too soon.
Gone too soon.
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 CowboyMore music by Troye Sivan
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