Guts

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