Paul Simon
The Russian Futurists
Paul Simon 歌詞
Theres this one word
Its called comfort
Its the strangest, most dangerous place I could hide
And its a wonder
This cold comfort
Hasnt hollowed and swallowed you and I from inside
And youre my first might
On the worst nights
My gut knots up
My heart bursts like
A pinata pops
This has gotta stop
Watch the water drop
From clouds, it sure rains a lot
And Ive felt how
A heart melts down
Im so burnt out
Im a shell now
Its the worst of lows
Its the first to go
Its the last to come
Back when the sun melts the snow
What Im giving
You is taking
Lots of lying
And some faking
Have I gone too far?
Am I too far gone?
Ive been up all night
I fight to keep out the dawn
And weve felt how
Our hearts melt down
Were so burnt out
Were a shell now
Its the worst of lows
Its the first to go
Its the last to come
Back when the sun melts the snow