Cowards

(albüm: The Fire - 2016)

I am another missing metaphor
Soaking in the bitterness of last resort
You.have always been a heart that's turned
You. you. keep coming back for more
Keep coming back for more

Although fading into nothing
We use to be something stronger than we are
More than just these paper hearts
We were dancing on the frontlines
Back before our love became a casualty
Now we're only cowards cowards
Ah.ah.oh.oh.oh
We're cowards cowards
Ah.ah.oh.oh.oh.0hh!

From a relic burning where we stood;
Won and won, the winner gets the bad and good
In the end, seems that we did all we could
In the end.in the end

Although fading into nothing
We use to be something stronger than we are
More than just these paper hearts
We were dancing on the frontlines
Back before our love became a casualty
Now we're only cowards cowards
Ah.ah.oh.oh.oh
We're cowards cowards
Ah.ah.oh.oh.oh

Keep coming back for more...

Although fading into nothing
We use to be something stronger than we are
More than just these paper hearts
We were dancing on the frontlines
Back before our love became a casualty
Now we're only cowards cowards
Ah.ah.oh.oh.oh
We're cowards cowards
Ah.ah.oh.oh.oh
Now we're only cowards cowards
Ah.ah.oh.oh.oh
Ah.ah.oh.oh.oh.ohh!