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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Hans Pucket
Hans Pucket
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Lyrics

Comfort, comfort
We're both sitting in it
Comfort
I'm allowed to keep to myself
You're allowed to consider your health
Got no poverty, got no wealth
It's comfort
Comfort, comfort
We're both sitting in it
Comfort
Seems like you got what I lack
You cry out and I cry right back
I'll take your spine and you'll have my back
It's comfort
Comfort, comfort
We're both sitting in it
Comfort
I know they say follow your bliss
Hard to tell if it should feel like this
Such easeful reasonable comfortableness
Comfort
Comfort, comfort
We're both sitting in it
Comfort
Comfort, comfort
We're both sitting in it
Comfort
Written by: Hans Pucket
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