Hardly Art

All I want is something familiar
All I want
All I want is something familiar
All I want
And I go where the weather fits my clothes
And I carry you on my shoulders
All I want is something familiar
All I want
It’s hardly art when I wait for you to comfort me
It’s too bad there’s no way of knowing honestly
How can I forget when there was nothing to begin
All I want is something familiar
All I want