Soft - Second Coming

作曲：Dudley Taft/Travis Bracht

I live to fly on a natural high

My love is growing softly to the sky

The lovers hors d'oeurve for the

Evening to come

The camera still runs and we see you

Yeah I was soft for the first time

Now content to breathe so deeply

Yeah got my hands in my pockets

Burn burn burn

I've seen the light

Hell

I've seen now 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

Yeah got my hands in my pockets

Burn burn burn

Oh way

Nothing's sacred anymore but

Don't touch my friends

God makes amends you

But he's only pleasant when he's sleeping

Yeah I was soft for the first time

Now content to breathe so deeply

Yeah got my hands in my pockets

To

Yeah I was soft for the first time

Now content

Yeah got my hands in my pockets

Burn burn burn

Burn down