Comfort me, I'm still upset
Run from me, a succubus
Comfort me, heard what I said
Hold me; I am numb
One sorry excuse
One sorry excuse
One sorry excuse
One sorry excuse
Comfort me, I'm still upset
Run from me, a succubus
Comfort me, heard what I said
Hold me; I am numb
Will you be my virtue?
When the sun goes down
I don't want to lose you