Zach Lenox - Comfort Lyrics

The dirt, it holds the grass afoot
I stand on it with rubber soles
To protect from what lies below
Where nature takes its hold
Comfort is my loving nest
It sways me till my thoughts are gone
I bleed out till I am at rest
I resist the thorns no more

My brain is detached
From my feet on the ground
I try to take steps
But I can't hear the sound
My eyes sink into
The holes in my head
But why can't I see
Where my thoughts will go next?

(I'm falling into comforts nest)

Creeps in your house
Just as a guest
You thought that you'd let him in
The sun has set
He hasn't left
And now he's in your bed
The guest has become a host
And then your master
The guest has become a host
And then your master
The guest has become a host
And then your master