It took New York to make me a cowboy
Even if I change my clothes
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, oh
I saw the cutters through barbed wire
I didn't know I could come out
Undoing the weaving of the old roots
I feel like a criminal with no history
Though I really loved them all
I wasn't ready, I wasn't ready
I had a foot in my mouth, oh
Saw the cutters through barbed wire
I didn't know I could come out
I wasn't ready, I wasn't ready
I had a foot in my mouth, oh, no
I know her everything by memory
I'm just a girl from the south
These feelings made me feel strange
Not the only one of my kind
It took New York to make me a cowboy
Even if I change my clothes
But from every gaping hole
These feelings made me feel strange
Not the only one of my kind