Cowboy Boots

Open arms Arms always open for you Let you lay in my hair Cards laid out, you win this time But you also still win over my emotions Don't know if I can still let you do that I know your type, you like to steal hearts Corrupt and contentious, don't know if I can let you have mine Better nights will come when you don't cross my mind But you still cross my mind You have games you wanna play I can't be used as your controller I don't know if I can get down with the get down Still the topic of conversation with my friends I sound dumb as f*ck, but apart of my soul still hasn't come back to me Always here with open arms, your delirious lover boy Your sugar pie and everything in between Time will tell, I wish you well Refuse to let my heart be stolen any longer Can't take anymore arrows, think I might just pass out