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