Testo Cold Comfort - Anthony D'Amato
Testo della canzone Cold Comfort (Anthony D'Amato), tratta dall'album The Shipwreck From the Shore
Cut your losses, each day gets a little bit shorter
Just be honest, it's bad blood but you really can't afford it
Oh, how the sycamore bows its head to the hurricane
Oh, now the reservoir fills its bed with the summer rain
And I don't know what to say
There wouldn't be cold comfort
There wouldn't be cold comfort
There wouldn't be cold comfort
There wouldn't be cold comfort
Spread the ashes, it's time to shed your skin again
Hide the matches, one strike and you'll never get it lit again
Oh, how the tourniquet soaked in blood's just the start of it
Oh, now the tournament's just begun and we're part of it
And I don't know what to say
There wouldn't be cold comfort
There wouldn't be cold comfort
There wouldn't be cold comfort
There wouldn't be cold comfort
Oh, how the sycamore bows its head to the hurricane
Oh, now the reservoir fills its edge with the summer rain
And I don't know what to say
There wouldn't be cold comfort
There wouldn't be cold comfort
There wouldn't be cold comfort
There wouldn't be cold comfort
There wouldn't be cold comfort
There wouldn't be cold comfort
There wouldn't be cold comfort
There wouldn't be cold comfort
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Writer(s): Anthony Matthew D'amato
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