Blaqk Audio Cowboy Nights
Is this a reflection of my vanity?
Or a soft rejection of everything 'me'?
I can't deny, oh our cowboy nights weren't right
But I, am here for the right
Can you deny what I'm saying now?
I might
If our friends read between the lines
Secrets cry out
Severance dance now
Until you wake up on my floor
Crashed out
And whom admits we're something more is, cast out
In luxury's hours, with looks libertine
I couldn't give you what you couldn't give me
And so shown in between us like bright designer knives
For Rose Allеy fights
How can you traipse peaceful еven though I, carry mine?
Secrets cry out
Severance dance now
Until you wake up on my floor
Crashed out
And whom admits we're something more is, cast out
Or is it nothing more than I'm a bore
In denying faith
Not Christian Dior?
Yet you took my knife
Like that cowboy bed
So I might, fall on yours
Secrets cry out
Severance dance now
Until you wake me at my door
Crashed out
And whom admits we're something more is, cast out
