Comfort
Is it worth the time
I get lost to the pyre
It's my burden to bear
Red sky dawning
Men stand like islands of water
We burn like candles in the myre
Chipped away, in crowded empty rooms
(Chipped away, chipped away)
I could break out
Where no one lies
(They won't see me coming)
An urge to disrupt
I search for comfort in these words
Now I swallow the cure
Taint my breath with another
Carving salt in my scars
Taken without a warning
One reign ends another begins
We all walk in our skin
Chipped away, in crowded empty rooms
(Chipped away, chipped away)
I could break out
Where no one lies
(They won't see me coming)
An urge to disrupt
I search for comfort in these words
We're all out of ideas
We're all out of ideas
We're all out
We're all out of ideas
Tear the blind, there's no time for you
Breath of warmth, you will lose it all
One night will pull apart, what you are
This is it, choke of the mist
If that's what you want
I could break out
Where no one lies
(They won't see me coming)
An urge to disrupt
I search for comfort in these words
We're all out of ideas
We're all out of ideas
We're all out
We're all out of ideas
I get lost to the pyre
It's my burden to bear
Red sky dawning
Men stand like islands of water
We burn like candles in the myre
Chipped away, in crowded empty rooms
(Chipped away, chipped away)
I could break out
Where no one lies
(They won't see me coming)
An urge to disrupt
I search for comfort in these words
Now I swallow the cure
Taint my breath with another
Carving salt in my scars
Taken without a warning
One reign ends another begins
We all walk in our skin
Chipped away, in crowded empty rooms
(Chipped away, chipped away)
I could break out
Where no one lies
(They won't see me coming)
An urge to disrupt
I search for comfort in these words
We're all out of ideas
We're all out of ideas
We're all out
We're all out of ideas
Tear the blind, there's no time for you
Breath of warmth, you will lose it all
One night will pull apart, what you are
This is it, choke of the mist
If that's what you want
I could break out
Where no one lies
(They won't see me coming)
An urge to disrupt
I search for comfort in these words
We're all out of ideas
We're all out of ideas
We're all out
We're all out of ideas
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Writer(s): Owen Francis
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