| Song | Open Letter |
| Artist | Broadway Calls |
| Album | Comfort/Distraction |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| We are the quick results of sweet mistakes. | |
| We are the ears attached to phone call traces. | |
| Studying and taking notes. | |
| You steal it back and hope a poet’s words | |
| Will help you understand the way things are. | |
| That’s life. We live and die. That’s right, we live and die. | |
| We just try to make it out to | |
| The open sea upon the perfect tide. | |
| We’ve been dead for billions of years before we ever lived. | |
| A comfort, a distraction, a fuck is all I have to give. | |
| And I can’t say no, although I’m not trained to save you. | |
| And I can’t say no. I swear I’ll never turn my back. | |
| We are the city bus on downtown streets. | |
| Two in the morning I will get you off your feet. | |
| Wait at the sidewalk. Watch you unlock | |
| Your front door and stumble off to bed. | |
| We’ve been dead for billions of years before we ever lived. | |
| A comfort, a distraction, a fuck is all I have to give. | |
| And I can’t say no, although I’m not trained to save you. | |
| And I can’t say no. I swear I’ll never turn my back. | |
| And I can’t say no, although I can’t promise to save you. | |
| And if you slip under, I swear I always loved you back. | |
| We’ve been dead for billions of years before we ever lived. | |
| A comfort, a distraction, a fuck is all I have to give. | |
| And I can’t say no, although I’m not trained to save you. | |
| And I can’t say no. I swear I’ll never turn my back. | |
| I swear I’ll never turn my back. | |
| I swear I’ll never turn my... |
| We are the quick results of sweet mistakes. | |
| We are the ears attached to phone call traces. | |
| Studying and taking notes. | |
| You steal it back and hope a poet' s words | |
| Will help you understand the way things are. | |
| That' s life. We live and die. That' s right, we live and die. | |
| We just try to make it out to | |
| The open sea upon the perfect tide. | |
| We' ve been dead for billions of years before we ever lived. | |
| A comfort, a distraction, a fuck is all I have to give. | |
| And I can' t say no, although I' m not trained to save you. | |
| And I can' t say no. I swear I' ll never turn my back. | |
| We are the city bus on downtown streets. | |
| Two in the morning I will get you off your feet. | |
| Wait at the sidewalk. Watch you unlock | |
| Your front door and stumble off to bed. | |
| We' ve been dead for billions of years before we ever lived. | |
| A comfort, a distraction, a fuck is all I have to give. | |
| And I can' t say no, although I' m not trained to save you. | |
| And I can' t say no. I swear I' ll never turn my back. | |
| And I can' t say no, although I can' t promise to save you. | |
| And if you slip under, I swear I always loved you back. | |
| We' ve been dead for billions of years before we ever lived. | |
| A comfort, a distraction, a fuck is all I have to give. | |
| And I can' t say no, although I' m not trained to save you. | |
| And I can' t say no. I swear I' ll never turn my back. | |
| I swear I' ll never turn my back. | |
| I swear I' ll never turn my... |
| We are the quick results of sweet mistakes. | |
| We are the ears attached to phone call traces. | |
| Studying and taking notes. | |
| You steal it back and hope a poet' s words | |
| Will help you understand the way things are. | |
| That' s life. We live and die. That' s right, we live and die. | |
| We just try to make it out to | |
| The open sea upon the perfect tide. | |
| We' ve been dead for billions of years before we ever lived. | |
| A comfort, a distraction, a fuck is all I have to give. | |
| And I can' t say no, although I' m not trained to save you. | |
| And I can' t say no. I swear I' ll never turn my back. | |
| We are the city bus on downtown streets. | |
| Two in the morning I will get you off your feet. | |
| Wait at the sidewalk. Watch you unlock | |
| Your front door and stumble off to bed. | |
| We' ve been dead for billions of years before we ever lived. | |
| A comfort, a distraction, a fuck is all I have to give. | |
| And I can' t say no, although I' m not trained to save you. | |
| And I can' t say no. I swear I' ll never turn my back. | |
| And I can' t say no, although I can' t promise to save you. | |
| And if you slip under, I swear I always loved you back. | |
| We' ve been dead for billions of years before we ever lived. | |
| A comfort, a distraction, a fuck is all I have to give. | |
| And I can' t say no, although I' m not trained to save you. | |
| And I can' t say no. I swear I' ll never turn my back. | |
| I swear I' ll never turn my back. | |
| I swear I' ll never turn my... |