Soft

I live to fly on a natural high
My love is growing softly to the sky
The lovers hors'audourves for the
Evening to come
The camera still runs and we see you

I was soft for the first time
Now content to breathe so deeply
Got my hands in my pockets
Burn, burn, burn

I've seen the light
Hell, I've seen them all
But one can keep those daydreams
Keepin' on
Show me a world in a
Different space, in a different house
In a different way

I was soft for the first time
Now content to breathe so deeply
Got my hands in my pockets
Burn, burn, burn

Nothings sacred anymore but....

Don't touch my friends
God makes amends through a book
He's only pleasant when he's sleeping

I was soft for the first time
Now content to breathe so deeply
Got my hands in my pockets
Too much ?

I was soft for the first time
Now I'm content
Got my hands in my pockets
Burn, run, run