Voxtrot Soft & Warm Lyrics
            Everyone loves a man, who lets the hardest people build him up and cut him down to lovable size
            And somebody holds a candle, by right it tastes all longing
            Words are remembered: us and them, you love, you despise
        
            I've seen the years go by in triple lines of gray
            Oh, you were always on the ground
            You're always on the ground
            If I could catch you, I would hold you for a day
            Oh, won't you do this when you can
            Do what you can
        
            I've seen the hardest people soften in the spotlight
            Won't you stop and breathe, tell me what you want to feel
            I could draw on all these things, baby I feel this beauty pull me to a
            Soft and warm, I know this all I need, why don't we learn to grieve
            Baby I'd leave you for the person you used to be
        
            Everyone has a secret, so bite your mother tongue
            And let the truth bleed over you, you open sheep-skin
            You can never describe the future, but you can paint the past
            In shades of blue, or money used with neumonic charm
        
            God, shake this sickness, won't this decade ever end?
            Oh, it's be going on for years
            Been happening for years
            Can't face the truth, why can't things just be begin
            Because they always end in tears
            They always end in tears
        
            I've seen the hardest people soften in the spotlight
            Won't you stop and breathe, tell me what you want to feel
            I could draw on all these things, baby I feel this beauty pull me to a
            Soft and warm, I know this all I need, why don't we learn to grieve
            Baby I'd leave you for the person you used to be
        
            You are so young, so feel alive
            And one day you will live on your own
        
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