Comfort

The horizon keeps shrinking
I’m doing too much thinking
for someone with little unresolved
Hate to leave my sanctuary
things and people get scary
and they always try to get you involved

it doesn’t take a genius to tell
we’re mostly crazy as hell
just eavesdrop on a random conversation
or watch the evening news
that’ll give you the blues
I fear that we deserve our reputation

So what’s a person to do?
We all need someone to talk to,
someone who laughs and cries
at the same stuff
if you find someone who feels that way
don’t let ’em get too far away
they’ll be a comfort when things get rough

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