| Song | Soft & Warm |
| Artist | Voxtrot |
| Album | Mothers, Sisters, Daughters & Wives |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : SIMON MATTHEW ALAN | |
| 作词 : SIMON MATTHEW ALAN | |
| 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 wolf in 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 |
| zuo qu : SIMON MATTHEW ALAN | |
| zuo ci : SIMON MATTHEW ALAN | |
| 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 wolf in sheepskin | |
| 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 |
| zuò qǔ : SIMON MATTHEW ALAN | |
| zuò cí : SIMON MATTHEW ALAN | |
| 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 wolf in sheepskin | |
| 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 |