Instant Comfort from Late Great by Laura Stevenson

I was to you a very good idea,
instant comfort carved into a hill.

I was to you a very good idea, a source of an ordinary life.
Virgin mother, instant comfort,
a short ride when it gets high.

Safe from the flood, safe in some arms and from the dying world.
Safe from the flood, safe in some arms and from your dying.
A short ride, an ordinary life.

Let down your defenses,
you deserve to be cherished.
How could you say it with a straight face,
then strand me?

I was a picture of what you wish you wanted.
I was just a picture of what you wish you wanted,
a new start an ordinary life.
I was to you a very good idea,
safe from the flood, safe in some arms, and from your dying.
I was to you a very good idea,
safe from the flood safe in some arms, and from your dying.
I was to you a very good idea.

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