DESCRIPTION:
Song Author: Kurt Cobain
Writing Period: 1992
Alternate/Working Titles: Frances Farmer

from the album "In Utero"

Lyrics

It's so relieving, to know that you're leaving
As soon as you get paid
It's so relaxing, to hear that you're asking
Whenever you get your way
It's so soothing, to know that you'll sue me
This is starting to sound the same

I miss the comfort in being sad
I miss the comfort in being sad
I miss the comfort in being sad

In her false witness, we hope you're still with us
To see if they float or drown
Our favorite patient, a display of patience
Disease-covered Puget Sound
She'll come back as fire, to burn all the liars
Leaving a blanket of ash on the ground

I miss the comfort in being sad
I miss the comfort in being sad
I miss the comfort in being sad

It's so relieving, to know that you're leaving
As soon as you get paid
It's so relaxing, to hear that you're asking
Wherever you get your way
It's so soothing, to know that you'll sue me
Starting to sound the same

I miss the comfort in being sad
I miss the comfort in being sad
I miss the comfort in being sad