It's so relieving
To know that you're leaving
As soon as you get paid
It's so relaxing
To hear that you're asking
Whenever you get your way
I's so soothing
To know that you'll sue me
This is starting to sound the same
I miss the comfort in being sad
In her false withness
Hope you're still with us
To see if they float or drown
Our favorite patient
A display of patience
Disease-covered Puget Sound
She'll come back as fire
And burn all the liars
Leave a blanket of ash on the ground
I miss the comfort in being sad | 
