Cowboy Lyrics - Singles - Omar Linx

You see I grew up as wild child 

Played by my own rules 

Stubborn as a motherfucker 

I don't wanna go to school 

Math class is boring 

Recess is old news 

I just wanna chill and have fun like them older dudes 

So I did and I never gave in 

With my back to the wind 

In the roof of your grin 

I was out for the sting 

Where I wanted, I went 

When they told me I'd lose 

I just told 'em I'd win 

And I snuck out of class 

Headed down the road 

Ventured on home 

Call me Indiana Ommz 

Said I never look back 

I just set my own path 

I don't need a game plan 

I can get my own map 

Till girl meets boy 

And boy meets girl 

Never would've thought that she would change his world 

I remember that day when we met up in a rain 

She just looked me in the eye and she said one thing 

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"Phantogram Chorus" 

Show me love, whose got your hand on the button now? 

Sure enough, you've got your hand on the button now 

Don't you see what I am, see what im doing 

This is my life dont you see what i've ruined 

Drowned my gift, dropped my fate 

Forgot my dream I've lost my way 

And there's nobody to blame, nobody to call to 

I was doing fine, why the fuck did I involve you? 

Ready as I am, i would never get the chance 

To show you what I dreamt cause you never understand 

I'm a cowboy by night, writer by the day 

If I could find a saloon, I could find my way 

Earn my living with my with my outlaw winnings 

You could spend it all with me but I just cant stay 

Now everything's gone, everything's lost 

Promising to god I have paid my cost 

Never would've thought that she'd ever let us go 

But she missing in my heart, I can feel it in my soul 

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(Phantogram) 

Show me love, whose got your hand on the button now? 

Sure enough, you've got your hand on the button now 

What's wrong, who cares 

its all wrong, cold stare 

I've been wrong about everything, you owe me 

And if I had another chance, to try it all again 

Then you know you'd be looking at the old me 

So if there's anything left, anything at all 

Lemme write that song, that'll put you in my arms 

I can see you a star, please don't shoot 

Please, just at least, let me speak my truth 

Too little too late, she whispered in the wind, 

Wish you'd never left, this shouldn't be the end, 

She's always on my mind, when I'm thinking in my zone 

When there's nothing left to drink and I'm sitting here alone. 

The cards are on the table, the odds are looking grim, 

Indebted to regret, there's no profit in the win. 

I told her what she meant, just so she remembers that 

I sent it with a prayer but she never wrote a letter back.