Comfort

You and I don’t know what to do,

people fretting about the world anew.

Close your eyes.

We are stuck like sticks in the mud,

but we don’t slack in our love. 

Say goodnight

Talking if there is a god above,

talking about our second love.

Its alright.

We believe that in olden days, 

that if we changed our ways,

we stared at the world of kind 

we would be whole of mind.

If we take the world a stage 

believing the world would change its ways,

taking all we had to do,

just believe in me and you.

Tonight.

Remember me