Losing of It's a week I left It's no since I left
I'm losing in We're both grasping for please are your words?
Gone like all came before, still (How! You! Comfort! Me!) I seen 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 wanna know if we like that I wanna know if it's how die Thirty years and questions But now, you reply... I hate this has done
You see, man before me how to be tender I'm so it's still a part of you I shouldn't ask for I shouldn't the past, but so much I wanna show you, too (There's no chance, now)
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 low, I'm getting worn out (How! You! Comfort! Me!)
I wanna 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
If the last thing we Could be the thing we do I it comforts me I it comforts you
You're long gone You've lost the truth If hard for me to say It be awful for you
Maybe not got it Maybe lucid, or Playing in my behalf: You've played bad on me before
Maybe not got it I indifference, so I you tight, just one last time; I held you tight before
I wish I held you before
Oh, we so far away I to comfort you I it's the last thing I say I hope it's the thing I do
Oh, one day forget That always love you It's still the last thing say I it's the last thing I do
So strong strong Yeah, stay