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Sunday, 16 October 2011

Title: Soft. Written By: Eleanor Diplock.

Picture this,
a well timed kiss,
and I'd fall into you,
fall into your arms

So many things end, we're only aware by a fraction
we meet our full potential through actions, tonight

I know I'm young but I'm sure I've never felt this way before,
I know I'm young but I'm sure I've never lead you through doors
your soft lips your gentle face
a passion that, I'm yet to embrace

If I could make you the happiest human in the world,
I would, whatever it takes
promises made will be broken
I can't help that I feel like this,
a sorry state, sorry state
I pity the fool that falls in love with you
(Oh I, I)

I wish to run away for days,
to somewhere no one knows my name,
I'd make a brand new start,
pour wisdom from my heart
all for you,
I'd do anything to please you,
I'd do anything to see your face again
in my eyes tonight


Ending: Speak softly, you're words and letters are chosen precisely
hold me down if I come across to highly
I've yet to hold barriers up,
I've yet to stray far enough away,
away, away from you baby

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