28 thousand days ago - I was a poor boy Never did smile at love cause I wasn't made for it I used to sleep in closets – in many different homes Crying blood from my hands - trying to find gold Comfort in emptiness Comfort in emptiness 21 thousand days ago - I was a young man I loved a lady dressed in silk I didn't understand Blank papers on the floor - read poems from my soul Scratching myself into a hole - trying to find gold Comfort in emptiness Comfort in emptiness I miss Comfort in emptiness Comfort in emptiness I miss Angel, angel - take me away Angel, angel - take me awayComfort