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Comfort For Us
If I had one comfort
It would be black wings
If I had one savior
It might just be the way he sings
Disconnected between highways
Strands of picture perfect suburbia
Amongst the trees, down below the clouds
You cried, no one around
Your mother wanted out
So she beat you into the ground
I swear you never looked so pretty
Candlelight eyes and a broken smile
If you wanted closure
I sure as hell do too
Let's scream to our demons til morning
And douse the flames of our heart in laughter
I'm hysterical, but I'm all together
The medication prolongs the inevitable
Tired of hate, sacrificing the angel
I would come home to you, if only I were able
