Painful circumstances makes me stupid
It's true
where's my last chance to reveal
the truth
you used to comfort me
you used to satisfy my needs
some things can't be proved and I know,
I know
where you drifted to and I know,
I know all these unknown
things have me shackled
bits of glass and stone
you used to comfort me
you used to satify my needs
lying down
I won't take it
reaching down
I won't fake it...
You used to comfort me
you used to satisfy my needs
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