Yotam Perel
Comfort
Comfort is enticing
It's nice to feel the right thing
Till' sleepless thoughts invade your brain
You wake up writhing
Selfish agonizing, ego's just the icing

Don't delve too deep, some thoughts are steep
They end up mining for evidence and indicting
Recklessly igniting blind sympathy

Tired overthinking
Trite - but it's a beacon
Of things to come the lists you make up
They just weaken any other weekend
Cooking with you sleeping

Don't delve too deep, some thoughts are steep
They end up mining for evidence and indicting
Recklessly igniting blind sympathy

And you've been mourning a loss since
The saddest jack in a box
Caught by surprise, you can tell by her eyes

Saying "Why are you complaining?"
Playing cards close to your chest
So close I could not guess
Writing songs so terrifying
Vying for some steady ground
Yet to be found