Soft - Acoustic
I was born to love you
Among many others
Hum through early weekend
Streets alive but sleeping
Empty after nights through
In the dead of summer
Sweat sat on your shoulder
We could call it over
We're so restless
Stop this strangeness
Wondering can the calm come yet?
Then you tell me how you can't believe
Yeah, you whisper in the haunted heat
It will always be the same repeat
Oh, but listen I am done becoming soft
Your mouth, gamble everything and wait it out
We will never be this safe and sound
Oh, but listen I am done becoming soft
You were late to leave then
Once you fell and faded
August owned a tight top
Friend's she met at thrift shops
Symbol of the season
And I'm through explaining
This is where the night ends
Messing through the front steps
Fall down, fading
Wide-eyed waking
I meant what I said
That means something
Then you tell me how you can't believe
Yeah, you whisper in the haunted heat
It will always be the same repeat
Oh, but listen I am done becoming soft
Your mouth, gamble everything and wait it out
We never be this safe and sound
Oh, but listen I am done becoming soft
Then you tell me how you can't believe
Yeah, you whisper in the haunted heat
It will always be the same repeat
Oh, but listen I am done becoming soft
Your mouth, gamble everything and wait it out
We will never be this safe and sound
Oh, but listen I am done becoming soft
Done becoming soft, done becoming
Among many others
Hum through early weekend
Streets alive but sleeping
Empty after nights through
In the dead of summer
Sweat sat on your shoulder
We could call it over
We're so restless
Stop this strangeness
Wondering can the calm come yet?
Then you tell me how you can't believe
Yeah, you whisper in the haunted heat
It will always be the same repeat
Oh, but listen I am done becoming soft
Your mouth, gamble everything and wait it out
We will never be this safe and sound
Oh, but listen I am done becoming soft
You were late to leave then
Once you fell and faded
August owned a tight top
Friend's she met at thrift shops
Symbol of the season
And I'm through explaining
This is where the night ends
Messing through the front steps
Fall down, fading
Wide-eyed waking
I meant what I said
That means something
Then you tell me how you can't believe
Yeah, you whisper in the haunted heat
It will always be the same repeat
Oh, but listen I am done becoming soft
Your mouth, gamble everything and wait it out
We never be this safe and sound
Oh, but listen I am done becoming soft
Then you tell me how you can't believe
Yeah, you whisper in the haunted heat
It will always be the same repeat
Oh, but listen I am done becoming soft
Your mouth, gamble everything and wait it out
We will never be this safe and sound
Oh, but listen I am done becoming soft
Done becoming soft, done becoming
Credits
Writer(s): Timothy John Noyes
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