hey cowboy
sometimes i think,
when i’m sitting here doing jackshit
that you are only here with me,
sticking it out,
cause you’re hoping i’ll be someone different tomorrow
so, i’m wondering when you close your eyes for a kiss
if you’re making up someone else in my stead
i’ve been closing my eyes and pretending you don’t talk
cause you’ve got a knack for breaking my heart
with a sentence.
no i dont know why i associate this with cowboys but i do
