Let the Comfort Hold Me Back

Let The Comfort Hold Me Back

The hook for this song came from a dream, and I did that thing where I try to weave dream-stuff into a coherent narrative. Here it is!

The lyrics are:

A million years is an awful long time
That I had fears that I drownded with wine
In a million years, I will be in the same chair
Looking through my tears, and with a break stare

Let the comfort hold me back

I'm in a comfort zone of not moving on all the things that I should be doing
And I feel stupid - am I a poop head? Or just not suited to that thing you said
About getting out and doing more - oh, wow - maybe that will make me sore
I would much rather sit here and drink beer, cuz it is funner than facing my fears

Let the comfort hold me back

A million years
And I cannot complain
Cuz I have beers that sing to me like rain

Let the comfort hold me back