Painful circumstances makes me stupid
It's true
Where's my last chance to reveal
The truth

You used to comfort me
You used to satisfy my needs

Some things can't be proved and i know,
I know
Where you drifted to and i know,
I know all these unknown

Things have me shackled
Bits of glass and stone

You used to comfort me
You used to satify my needs

Lying down
I won't take it
Reaching down
I won't fake it...

You used to comfort me
You used to satisfy my needs