Losing of It's a week I left It's no since I left
I'm faith in We're both for words: please are your words?
Gone like all that came before, (How! You! Comfort! Me!) I should've you more, I know (How! You! Comfort! Me!) like all the chances (How! You! Comfort! Me!) I'm feeling low, I'm worn out (How! You! Comfort! Me!)
Erased! Erased! go!
I know if we were like that I know if it's how we'll die Thirty years and thirty But now, you reply... I hate what has done
You see, man before Taught me how to be I'm so glad it's still a of you I shouldn't ask for I shouldn't the past, but There's so I wanna show you, too (There's no chance, now)
like all that came before, still (How! You! Comfort! Me!) I should've seen you more, I (How! You! Comfort! Me!) Gone like all the (How! You! Comfort! Me!) I'm low, I'm getting worn out (How! You! Comfort! Me!)
I wanna know if we were like I wanna know if how we'll die Thirty years and questions But now you reply... I hate this has done
If the last we said be the last thing we do I it comforts me I it comforts you
You're gone away You've lost the truth If that's for me to say It must be for you
Maybe not got it you're lucid, or Playing jokes in my You've played bad jokes on me
I've not got it I indifference, so I Hold you tight, just one time; I should've you tight before
I I held you tight before
Oh, we live so far I to comfort you I hope it's the thing I say I hope it's the last I do
Oh, one day you'll That I'll always you It's still the last I'll say I know it's the thing I do
So strong strong Yeah, stay