JAC - My Cats Are Stones in the Backyard

Tiny Coward Boy

My spine hugs my vital organs
As my knees touch my chin
And I've shed myself of integrity again

My arm is falling asleep
I'd better get up soon
But there's no place warmer
Than a mother's womb

Avoidance is similar
Until it gets real cold, real quick
Then you're trying to light a candle
But it's got no wick

And I'm there right now
I'm a tiny coward boy

Fight, flight, or freeze
Once again I'm stuck
I'm weak, I am slow
I'm a sitting duck
I can't commit, I always quit
I'm a piece of shit

Tiny coward boy

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Writer(s): Jacob Dawson-daley
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