A Coward’s Existence Songtext
von Fuck the Facts

The meter will not wait for me
Nursing tomorrow where it doesn′t belong
I will blow the hours, waste them in time
I will fill the vacancy with excuses for a better opportunity

In line for the perfect moments
I will cover myself in disarray
I will over cherish my subroutine by fear of change
Crippling my every day

Time will not wait
Hold back for me
To grant myself permission
To decide


My stinginess with taking risks
Is costing me a high personal price
Facing any probable mistake
I will change sidewalk
I don't fall, I don′t bruise

I surrendered before even trying to lead my own effort
I'm a coward, I place my fate, my fate in the hands of God

Will time pick up the few broken regrets
And bring me back all the chances I missed
I will hold tight the moment until all becomes flawless

The days, the years have so quickly disappeared
The dust, the stench of the flaws
I can't face, I rather look in the emptiness
For a comforting hollow thought

Absorbed in my own routine
Floating in my empty shell
I won′t dare, but smile with the sads
And hold back for time to bring me the end