i am another missing metaphor soaking in the bitterness of last resort you have always been a heart that s turned you you keep coming back for more keep coming back for more although fading into nothing we use to be something stronger than we are more than just these paper hearts we were dancing on the frontlines back before our love became a casualty now we re only cowards cowards ah ah oh oh oh we re cowards cowards ah ah oh oh oh 0hh from a relic burning where we stood won and won the winner gets the bad and good in the end seems that we did all we could in the end in the end although fading into nothing we use to be something stronger than we are more than just these paper hearts we were dancing on the frontlines back before our love became a casualty now we re only cowards cowards ah ah oh oh oh we re cowards cowards ah ah oh oh oh keep coming back for more although fading into nothing we use to be something stronger than we are more than just these paper hearts we were dancing on the frontlines back before our love became a casualty now we re only cowards cowards ah ah oh oh oh we re cowards cowards ah ah oh oh oh now we re only cowards cowards ah ah oh oh oh ah ah oh oh oh ohh 