Cat Powell
The sun wake up
Face it's morning again
But I didn't sleep
The sun goes down
Sort of hurry if you think
That the afternoon
Missing the moonshine
I'll be the coward
I'll be the man
I found myself
Into this scary day
A constant still
Made me more and made me brief
My feet are cold
I passed all day, sat like a fool
My sadest noon
But midnigth, redeem it soon
I'll be the coward
I'll be the man
I found myself into this scary day
Face it's morning again
But I didn't sleep
The sun goes down
Sort of hurry if you think
That the afternoon
Missing the moonshine
I'll be the coward
I'll be the man
I found myself
Into this scary day
A constant still
Made me more and made me brief
My feet are cold
I passed all day, sat like a fool
My sadest noon
But midnigth, redeem it soon
I'll be the coward
I'll be the man
I found myself into this scary day
Credits
Writer(s): Sebastian Guth
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