They Might Be Giants
im a coward
Iâm a coward
Itâs a miracle I dare breathe
Overpowered by the gentlest summer breeze
Even when I close my eyes I like to think that Iâm hiding
I need a confidant. A co-conspirator
To turn the tide on my losing side
Iâm a coward
Guess Iâd best make myself clear
I bet mumbles are what youâd 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
- :
- Dial-A-Song Direct
- Phone Power
- Hate The Villanelle
- Glean
- A Dial-A-Song Radio Network Sampler
- Why?
- First Album Live
- Idlewild: A Compilation
- Nanobots
- Join Us
- Album Raises New And Troubling Questions
- Miscellaneous
- They Might Be Giants
- Here Comes Science
- The Spine
- Then
- Factory Showroom
- John Henry
- Guitar Ep
- Misc T