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Need someone to nurse me |
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Reach out for the first person I see |
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Comforts the helpless, sole vanity |
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Caressing the broken heart of me |
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The difference between love and comfort |
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Is that comfort's more reliable and true |
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Brutal and mocking but always there |
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A crutch for enmity's saddest glare |
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I wish that someone would hold me |
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Wrap their arms around a shrinking somebody |
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Comfort comes and ease me till the morning |
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Whispered words of sanctuary |
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The difference between love and comfort |
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Is that comfort's more reliable and true |
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Brutal and mocking but always there |
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A crutch for enmity's saddest glare |
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Is that comfort's more reliable and true |
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Brutal and mocking but always there |
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A crutch for enmity's saddest glare |
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Forgetting how I hate self-pity blond |
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Comfort comes and smooths her over |
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Calloused hands turn a beautiful dress |
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Handcuffs now her pearl bracelets |
