cowboy cologne - Intellectual

[Verse 1]

I hear it blow

Through my broken window

Corpsed on the floorboards

Begging it to spin slow

And I miss home

And that's embarrassing ’cause I still live so close

And I should go

'Cause my dog is there, I know he's getting old

But I can’t smell anymore

The cowboy cologne

I took the car out

Pressed into the steering wheel

The warmth of plastic parts

Softening my weary feeling

And I miss home

And that's so fucking lame 'cause now I'm getting old

And I won't go

Because there's nothing left for me there anymore

But I don't know now

What I'm looking for

If I can’t see the lines meet

And I can’t see the linеs meet

If I can't see the lines meet ([?] waiting for you)

And I can’t see the linеs meet ([?])

If I can't see the lines meet ([?] waiting for you)

And I can't see the lines meet ([?])

If I can't see the lines meet ([?] waiting for you)

And I can’t see the lines meet ([?])