There's this one word
It's called comfort
It's the strangest, most dangerous place I could hide
And it's a wonder
This cold comfort
Hasn't hollowed and swallowed you and I from inside
And you're 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 I've felt how
A heart melts down
I'm so burnt out
I'm a shell now
It's the worst of lows
It's the first to go
It's the last to come
Back when the sun melts the snow
What I'm giving
You is taking
Lots of lying
And some faking
Have I gone too far?
Am I too far gone?
I've been up all night
I fight to keep out the dawn
And we've felt how
Our hearts melt down
We're so burnt out
We're a shell now
It's the worst of lows
It's the first to go
It's the last to come
Back when the sun melts the snow
Paul Simon was written by Matthew Adam Hart.
Paul Simon was produced by Matthew Adam Hart.
The Russian Futurists released Paul Simon on Mon Aug 07 2006.