歌词
Are you comfortable in your sadness?
Do you sink down deep into it?
Above us all
You sit upon your throne
Above us all
Tormented and alone
Mightily you raise your royal scepter
Your kingdom weeps as you release your groan
Are you comfortable in your sadness?
Do you sink down deep into it?
Once I had a rocking chair
The wood had warped to fit my shape
In it I would fall asleep
In it I would waste away
I took the chair down from my attic
To find some comfort once again
But the seat was terribly displeasing
So I threw it in the fireplace