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Cowboy - Troye Sivan
Lyrics by:Tyde Levi/Rob LFO/Jack Antonoff/George Daniel/Troye Sivan/Leland/Thomas D'Arcy
Composed by:Tyde Levi/Rob LFO/Jack Antonoff/George Daniel/Troye Sivan/Leland/Thomas D'Arcy
Produced by:Tyde Levi/Rob LFO/Jack Antonoff/George Daniel
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