Testo To Comfort You The Left Out Kid
Sounds to me like you've been drinking too much again, you're babbling insanity and dribbling on your dress, and yet you manage to pull the perfect smile in these icy winds your button red nose and sparkling eyes.
God knows it's suicide to love you now, but you're so warm inside so doesn't count. I'm aware that you are volatile so I'll prepare myself for scars. I'll put my armour on and pick you up to dance beneath the stars. And the years it takes to tame your heart I'll soften you, but you don't want me to. My love do you love me to?
Sounds to me like you've been sleeping too much again. You lock yourself away upstairs so no one will know you're here. And the guests we have to entertain will ask me soon, well if I know what you have been up to.
God knows it's suicide to love you now, but you're so sweet to me so it doesn't count. And I'm aware that you have been abused and won't let me too near. I'll put my armour on and pick you up, I'll keep you safe my dear. And the years it takes to thaw your heart I'll wait for you if you want me to. My love I'm in love with you.
Sounds to me like you've been screaming to loud again, your nose will start to bleed and I'll have to clean your face and then, you'll turn to me with such a look that your eyes will start to flood and the water that will pour from them will mix in with the blood.
With your hands out stretched to me, you want me to comfort you, well of course that is the only that I want to do.
I'll always be here, I'll always be here.