Soft Exchange
It's a back and forth thing
Momentarily tethered rings
Hear the backward birds sing
It takes withholding doubt
In slow motion reruns
Gone over like setting suns
It took the Bell Island Boom
To crack the hard pan of the mood
Where the castles sand
Where the lemmings stand
I'm thrown through the tent flaps
And out into the tall grass
Just caught the reality of what you've been throwin' me
It was the softest exchange
I think I've ever made
It's hard to go for the All-Might you never know
And its hard to know who's an Artist, an Alarmist or a Pope
Who's the plate washer, the garnisher or the host
Just caught the reality
Of what you've been throwin' me
It was the softest exchange I think I ever made
It took all the refrain to lose it anyway
It took bruising my chest
From all the weight of compress - ooh!
It's a back and forth thing
Momentarily tethered rings
Hear the backward birds sing
It takes withholding doubt
In slow motion reruns
Gone over like setting suns
It took the Bell Island Boom
To crack the hard pan of the mood
Where the castles sand
Where the lemmings land
I'm thrown through the tent flaps
And out into the tall grass
Just caught the reality of what you've been throwin' me
This is the softest exchange I think we've ever made hoo-ooh!
Momentarily tethered rings
Hear the backward birds sing
It takes withholding doubt
In slow motion reruns
Gone over like setting suns
It took the Bell Island Boom
To crack the hard pan of the mood
Where the castles sand
Where the lemmings stand
I'm thrown through the tent flaps
And out into the tall grass
Just caught the reality of what you've been throwin' me
It was the softest exchange
I think I've ever made
It's hard to go for the All-Might you never know
And its hard to know who's an Artist, an Alarmist or a Pope
Who's the plate washer, the garnisher or the host
Just caught the reality
Of what you've been throwin' me
It was the softest exchange I think I ever made
It took all the refrain to lose it anyway
It took bruising my chest
From all the weight of compress - ooh!
It's a back and forth thing
Momentarily tethered rings
Hear the backward birds sing
It takes withholding doubt
In slow motion reruns
Gone over like setting suns
It took the Bell Island Boom
To crack the hard pan of the mood
Where the castles sand
Where the lemmings land
I'm thrown through the tent flaps
And out into the tall grass
Just caught the reality of what you've been throwin' me
This is the softest exchange I think we've ever made hoo-ooh!
Credits
Writer(s): Karl Blau
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