Cowards Lyrics

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I am transparent

    An open book

    There's no choice in the matter

    But the breath from my mind

    Is living air

    And the notes from my heart

    Are what I share

    Words weren't made for cowards

    There's not much to hide behind

    We can see for a mile

    Without our eyes

    I can see through a smile

    To any lie

    Must I pry your lips apart?

    And look for thoughts

    Look for thoughts

    Beneath your tongue

    So you think nothing said

    Is nothing lost?

    Well, I would buy every line

    At any cost

    Do I have to dig?

    Do I have to prod?

    Reach into your chest

    And pull your feelings out?

    Are you dancing dead?

    Or maybe walking toast?

    If you feel anything

    Be brave

    Come forth

    Let it show

    Tell me what d'you think of life?

    Tell me do you think at all?

    Never fear

    There's a place

    Where you are safe

    Where you don't have to be real

    Or have a face

    My time's too short to waste on

    Things you say without your brain

    Will you paint works of art

    When you speak?

    When you open your mouth

    Will I weep?



    Do I have to dig?

    Do I have to prod?

    Reach into your chest

    And pull your feelings out?

    Are you dancing dead?

    Or maybe walking toast?

    If you feel anything

    Be brave

    Come forth

    Let it show

    I will watch you like a hawk

    Wait for you to make a slip

    Think it's easy to fake what you know?

    You'll never fool anyone

    With your little show

    You are transparent regardless of

    All the efforts made

    Efforts made to mask your face

    You reveal everything in a phrase

    You conceal what your mouth betrays

    Do I have to dig?

    Do I have to prod?

    Reach into your chest

    And pull your feelings out?

    Are you dancing dead?

    Maybe walking toast?

    If you feel anything

    Be brave

    Come forth

    Let it show

    Do I have to dig?

    Do I have to prod?

    Reach into your chest

    And pull your feelings out?

    Are you dancing dead?

    Maybe walking toast?

    If you feel anything

    Be brave

    Come forth

    Let it show

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