Soft

Lyrics

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 breath 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
 Nothings sacred anymore but
 Don't touch my friends
 God makes amends in a book
 He's only pleasant when he's sleeping

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Song Details

Duration
03:54
Key
7
Tempo
145 BPM

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