Lyrics They Might Be Giants

They Might Be Giants

I'm a Coward

I'm a coward

It's a miracle I dare breathe

Overpowered by the gentlest summer breeze

Even when I close my eyes

I like to think that I'm hiding

I need a confidant

A co-conspirator

To turn the tide

On my losing side

I'm a coward Guess

I'd best make myself clear

I bet mumbles

Are what you'd expect to hear

I need a confidant

Who can see past my faults

And take the time

To save me from myself

I need a confidant

A co-conspirator

To turn the tide On my losing side