Coward - Aesthetic Perfection

They’ll say he never knew

What he wants and never will

Who follows to lead the blind?

It’s the anatomy of a failure

Sit back, this should only take a second

I really feel like you’re not listening

No matter what you say or do

I hope you know you’re all dead to me

No breath of conscience

No seam could ever hold your tongue

Just let it spill out

All this time, you’ve wasted opening your mouth

Why don’t you face me when you tear me down?

Coward

Why don’t you face me when I’m in the crowd?

Coward

And you hate me for knowing this

So I’ll hate you right back

Again, it all comes down to reason

What you tried so hard to be and never were

Your debt, just a corporate buyout

A forced addition to the contract signed

You’re calm, poised, a finger to the forehead

Thoughtful and so well refined

Infected with mindless delusions and thoughts

About the ones you thought you could trust

So go on, stand up and justify your insults

And back up the shit that you say