Cowboy Nights

Midnight Confessions: Unveiling the Enigma of Cowboy Nights
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Lyrics

Is this a reflection of my vanity?

Reflection on personal vanity, questioning if the song is a rejection of the self.

Or a soft rejection of everything "me"?

Wondering if the song is a subtle rejection of one's identity.

I can't deny, oh our

Acknowledging an inability to deny something about "cowboy nights."

Cowboy nights weren't right

Suggesting that cowboy nights were not ideal or appropriate.

But I am here for the ride

Expressing a commitment to endure the experience despite its challenges.

Can you deny what I'm saying now? I might

Potentially questioning the truth of the previous statement.

If our friends read between the lines

Considering the potential misinterpretation by friends of the situation.


Secrets cry out

Acknowledging the presence of undisclosed secrets.

Severance dance now

Referring to a dance of separation or ending, possibly related to the secrets.

Until you wake up on my floor, crashed out

Describing a scenario where someone wakes up on the floor after a crash, implying a tumultuous situation.

And whom admit's we're something

Reflecting on admission or acknowledgment of a deeper connection.

More is cast out

Suggesting that something more profound is rejected or abandoned.


In luxury's hours, with looks libertine

Describing moments of luxury with a libertine appearance.

I couldn't give you what

Admitting an inability to provide what the other person couldn't offer.

You couldn't give me

Highlighting a gap or disconnect between the individuals.

And so it shone in between us like

Describing a shining separation resembling designer knives.

Bright designer knives for Rose Alley fights

Metaphorically depicting a bright conflict in a specific location (Rose Alley).

How can you traipse peaceful even

Pondering how one can remain peaceful despite personal burdens.

Though I carry mine?

Expressing the speaker's own burden in contrast to external composure.


Secrets cry out

Reiteration of the presence of undisclosed secrets.

Severance dance now

Reiteration of a dance of separation, possibly intensifying the situation.

Until you wake up on my floor, crashed out

Repetition of the scenario where someone wakes up on the floor after a crash.

And whom admit's we're something

Reiteration of the admission or acknowledgment of a deeper connection.

More is cast out

Repetition of the idea that something more profound is rejected or abandoned.


Or is it nothing more than that I'm a bore

Pondering if the situation is merely a result of personal boredom.

In denying faith, not Christian Dior

Connecting the denial of faith to a high-end fashion brand (Christian Dior).

Yet you took my knife like that cowboy bed

Recalling a specific event involving a knife and a cowboy bed.

So I might, fall on yours

Expressing a willingness to fall for someone in a vulnerable manner.


Secrets cry out

Reiteration of the presence of undisclosed secrets.

Severance dance now

Reiteration of a dance of separation, possibly emphasizing the need for severance.

Until you wake me at my door, cashed out

Alteration of the scenario to someone waking up at the speaker's door, possibly with financial connotations ("cashed out").

And whom admit's we're something

Reiteration of the admission or acknowledgment of a deeper connection.

More is cast out

Repetition of the idea that something more profound is rejected or abandoned.

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