you live in a world
where the boy always gets the girl
except the one who lights his sky
coz the girl is too full of beware
she's too scared to share
avoiding a void a few others left behind

i live in headspace
where peanut butter rhymes with grace
i wish you'd place your hand on my thigh
and tho i try to be wize and at times cut you down to size
your laughing eyes
make me so damn high

i think you're scared of me too
the things that i do
can make you quiet and shy
so we're at a standstill
chasing windmills til we can look each other
in the eye
because we're cowards in love

we're cowards in love
somebody gimme a shove

i know you're scared of me too
the things that i do can make tongue-tied
we'll go for easy kill
drinking our fill until we teach each other
to fly
but i'm already too high
on your laughing eyes
babe you're such a prize
but still you're just a coward in love
and i'm a coward in love
what a pair