COWARD

Verse I
Sometimes I want to take a look

Flipping the pages to the back of the book

See that’s the problem with me

But the good thing is I’m also a coward

And I am afraid to spoil it for myself

So one, by one, by one I take my fingers off

And place it back on the shelf

Where it’s supposed to be

And take a seat for the ride of my life

Chorus

Take my laptop

Take my pen

Take my guitar

To show me how to show Your love through them

I am sorry for hanging on

To what You told me should be long gone

I am sorry for all my doubt

Thanks for going out of Your way to help me out

Verse II 

I ponder if it’d be easier

To know how it ends

But then again I think

It might could take the joy out of it

Anticipating all of the moments

Before popping the pills of disappointment

So this is why

I think I’m gonna try

My best to rely on the ink

Of an Author much better than me

To tell my story

Chorus 2x