Cowards Can't Care
You're such a teasing me
It's really my own fault
Lungs full of rotting cheese are
Whining their inner words along these walls
It's my own physiology that compels this fake economy
A heart has to take account for why it's put inside
But at least I know that my mind wasn't warped into a grapevine
That only serves to spread and suck life out of this earth
No you're not an angel, you just wear the wings
And who needs a bite when every word still stings
So obsessed with your doctrine, and the place you wanna go
So kneel down and play, yeah, blow baby, blow
But sadly for you, if those gates exist
When you approach you'll only get Lucy's kiss
And when you face the end alone you'll regret the truth
But cowards can't care, so neither can you
You were misleading meaning
Your own lies took over what once was true
I'd apologize, but seeing
What you'll come up against
It's all on you
You so insist that feelings fade, but maybe you just hold too much shade
In your heart, in your mind, there's no caring soul
It's laughable that you think your beliefs alone will shrinkwrap you
Expedited to the golden gates
Like they'd want such a piece of coal
No you're not an angel, you just wear the wings
And who needs a bite when every word still stings
So obsessed with your doctrine, and the place you wanna go
So kneel down and play, yeah, blow baby, blow
But sadly for you, if those gates exist
When you approach you'll only get Lucy's kiss
And when you face the end alone you'll regret the truth
But cowards can't care, so neither can you
I wish it was as simple as driving you into the dirt
But it's my own affliction, this addiction I have to hurt
I only wish you weren't too lost to tell true faith from fraud
But as your book goes, the first fool was a broad
No you're not an angel, you just wear the wings
And who needs a bite when every word still stings
So obsessed with your doctrine, and the place you wanna go
So kneel down and play, yeah, blow baby, blow
But sadly for you, if those gates exist
When you approach you'll only get Lucy's kiss
And when you face the end alone you'll regret the truth
But cowards can't care, so neither can you
It's really my own fault
Lungs full of rotting cheese are
Whining their inner words along these walls
It's my own physiology that compels this fake economy
A heart has to take account for why it's put inside
But at least I know that my mind wasn't warped into a grapevine
That only serves to spread and suck life out of this earth
No you're not an angel, you just wear the wings
And who needs a bite when every word still stings
So obsessed with your doctrine, and the place you wanna go
So kneel down and play, yeah, blow baby, blow
But sadly for you, if those gates exist
When you approach you'll only get Lucy's kiss
And when you face the end alone you'll regret the truth
But cowards can't care, so neither can you
You were misleading meaning
Your own lies took over what once was true
I'd apologize, but seeing
What you'll come up against
It's all on you
You so insist that feelings fade, but maybe you just hold too much shade
In your heart, in your mind, there's no caring soul
It's laughable that you think your beliefs alone will shrinkwrap you
Expedited to the golden gates
Like they'd want such a piece of coal
No you're not an angel, you just wear the wings
And who needs a bite when every word still stings
So obsessed with your doctrine, and the place you wanna go
So kneel down and play, yeah, blow baby, blow
But sadly for you, if those gates exist
When you approach you'll only get Lucy's kiss
And when you face the end alone you'll regret the truth
But cowards can't care, so neither can you
I wish it was as simple as driving you into the dirt
But it's my own affliction, this addiction I have to hurt
I only wish you weren't too lost to tell true faith from fraud
But as your book goes, the first fool was a broad
No you're not an angel, you just wear the wings
And who needs a bite when every word still stings
So obsessed with your doctrine, and the place you wanna go
So kneel down and play, yeah, blow baby, blow
But sadly for you, if those gates exist
When you approach you'll only get Lucy's kiss
And when you face the end alone you'll regret the truth
But cowards can't care, so neither can you
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Writer(s): Isaak Hyde
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