Guts Songtext
von Ellie Dixon

I was never much fun
Too much and I′m done
Running home late
I'm jumping the gun
Was never much fun
Too much and I′m
Da da da da done

Wish I had the guts
Wish I had the gall
Wish that I was big strong
Did it all
But I'm a little scared
I'm a little small
Wish I had the guts
Wish I had the guts
Guess I′m empty that sucks


Cuz I was never much fun
Too much and I′m done
Running home late
I'm jumping the gun
Was never much fun
Too much and I′m
Da da da da done

So I puff my chest out
Breathe the rest out
Won't keep my head down
That′s enough now
Adrenaline just to take the bins out
Deafening
Overthink and spin out
So I'm not gonna do that any more
Suit of armour when I leave the front door
I can do this
I do this
Heal bruises
Feel rooted
I′m moving


I'm not filled with guts
Made of different stuff
I'm not filled with guts
(I′m filled with imagination)
Made of different stuff
(Please excuse my hesitation)
I′m brave for just being here
I'm brave for just being here
I′m brave for just being here
I'm brave for just being here
I′m brave for just being here
I'm brave for just being here
I′m brave for just being here
I'm brave for just being here