Wednesday, April 07, 2004

You’re a good girl, ‘though I stink of fat
I need this, I need him, I need her,
I need everybody.

Why?

But you’re my best friend, you slide beneath my shadow
Skin you’re my good friend, the only one I would ever truly leave

As the day ends and the night begins
These big city lights come like stars that don’t shine right
As all of us depend on love from those above
That comfort, the comfort of strangers

Listen
I love you
Way too much Way too much
Way too much
I can wallow in your reckless recklessness
slave to all things useful to you

You are a dream to me I can’t recall your name
your face
your smell
your taste
your mouth

I was kinder then, but not now.

As the day ends and the night begins
These big city lights come like stars that don’t shine right
As all of us depend on love from those above
That’s comfort, the comfort of strangers

I say, I don’t want to hurt you, but really I do
I want to caress you like no girl before then leave you cold
Hey you listen
I said that I loved you and really I meant it, too
I tried to keep some semblance of feeling,
trapped beneath this dizzy work of art

As the day ends and the night begins
These big city lights come like stars that don’t shine bright
As all of us depend on love from those above
That comfort, the comfort of strangers

You are a dream to me
You You You are
I don’t want to hurt you
No I don’t want to hurt you
But I don’t want to hurt you
I said I love you
I… I need the comfort of strangers

comfort of strangers; skin.



i love this song. it's got this jazzy edge to it and it sounds so goood. i've been looking for the lyrics for /ages/ and now, FINALLY. knowing the lyrics, i love it even more.
go try download it! meh, my kazaa is spoiled because my ad-removal software did something diddly to it and i'm too lazy to re-install it.

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