Franny & Zooey Songtext
von For Esmé

I′m afraid of competition
I'm afraid of competition
I′m afraid of competition
Cause I'm afraid that I might win
Yeah I'm afraid that I might win
It gets under my skin
It gets under my skin

So sick of myself, sick of everybody else
So sick of myself, sick of everybody else
So sick of myself, sick of everybody else


But I haven′t got the guts, haven′t got the guts
No I haven't got the guts, haven′t got the guts
(So sick of myself sick of everybody else)
No I haven't got the guts, haven′t got the guts
No I haven't got the guts, haven′t go the guts
To give it up, to give it up, to give it up
To give it up, to give it up, to give it up
To give it up, to give it up, to give it up
To give it up, to give it up, to give it up

Well if you're going to do it
You better do it right
Yeah if you're going to do it
You better use all of your might
All of your might
Well if you′re going to do it
You better do it right
Yeah if you′re going to do it
You better use all of your might
All of your might

Oh Oh
I just need something to put my faith into
Oh Oh
I just need something that will always be true

What you waiting what you waiting for?
What you waiting what you waiting for?