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