Lyrics:

And the night was filled with laughterEchoing through painted smilesAnd I knew each morning afterI never loved, was
never touchedGave not at all, got back as muchIn the co-o-omfort ofA modern day version of lo-o-oveTruly, how I've cursed
the sweet tasteOf lips that ask so-o much of meStill I wonder with every embraceCould I give, and not breakShould I care, a
nd forsakeAll the co-o-omfort ofA modern day version of lo-o-oveClose my eyes and keep on runnin'Realise it isn't gonna wo
rk anymor-oreFor me, yeah-eahI'm afraid, well maybe that's somethin'Never cared enough to be afraid of anythingBefore, not
before ...Baffled child on streets of sinnerSleeping child, a morning callPlayful spring, look face the winterTake thy han
d, taste the kissLeave behind, emptinessAnd the co-o-omfort ofA modern day version of lo-o-ove