Comfort from Comfort by Nansea
Tracklist
| 4. | Comfort | 4:35 | 
Lyrics
Your face rests untaggable of terms like boy or girl 
Your body carries hues that deprive of parochial views 
A presence that you know to twirl 
Black paint blurs your features, you bleed for us to see 
A child again by nighttime, and God shall bless their deeds
Violent, crippled love, it screams. 
Where do you look for comfort?
When the breeders’ words hurt
Through the dirt of their own muddy world
Turn to me, turn to us
It’s walls that define our faces
We’re queens on a Tuesday night
We’re moths that seek out spaces 
Granting eloquence to fight
A common place we know is right
Where do you look for comfort?
When the breeders’ words hurt
Through the dirt of their own muddy world
Turn to me, turn to us
Credits
                
                
                    
                
                
                
                
                
                
                
                    
                    
                        
                            
                        
                    
                    from Comfort,
                
                
                    
                        
                            released December 18, 2019
                        
                    
                
                
            







