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