COMFORT
Verse 1
Lost inside, under many years,
Softly faded by all your tears.
Let me comfort you.
Let me comfort you.
Verse 2
Strip away all the shallow games.
Open up, let me feel your pain.
Let me comfort you.
Let me comfort you.
Pre-chorus
Music speaks to everyone who listens close,
And doesn’t run away from something.
Makes them feel.
The only thing that might be real.
It’s a copy of the Will itself.
… of the Will itself.
Chorus
Can’t you see me trying to find,
Ways to relate to you.
Find a way to let me in.
Let me comfort you.
I can feel,
distance grow.
Open up,
And don’t let go