Comfort me you cover me
Comfort me, comfort me
Cover me cover me
Comfort me, comfort me

I had a dream no longer to be free
I want only to see four walls made of concrete
Six by six enclosed
See me on video oh oh oh
Feed me twice a day
I want to fade away, away

Cover me cover me
Comfort me, comfort me
Cover me cover me
Comfort me, comfort me

And after some time I know I would go blind
But seeing only binds the vision to the eye
I lose my voice, I know
But I've nothing left to say
(Nothing left to pray)
No echo in this place

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Writer(s): BRADFORD COX, LOCKETT PUNDT