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It took New York to make me a cowboy Now everybody knows Even if I change my clothes Familiar but strange Like an android But from every gaping hole A new garden fully grows from me I wasn't ready, I wasn't ready I had a foot in my mouth I saw the cutters through barbed wire but I didn't know I could come out Undoing the weaving of the old roots My greatest enemy Took up residence in me Feel like a criminal with no history Running from the law Though I really loved them all I wasn't ready, I wasn't ready I had a foot in my mouth I saw the cutters through barbed wire But I didn't know I could come out Letras de cancionesI wasn't ready, I wasn't ready I had a foot in my mouth I know her everything by memory but I'm just a girl from the south Born from the beige These feelings made me feel strange Neon signs Not the only one of my kind It took New York to make me a cowboy Feels like a childish game Trying to relearn my own name Born from the beige These feelings made me feel strange A neon sign Not the only one of my kind This is how I felt In the Bible Belt Want to be that girl For someone else From Letras Mania