Softly Falling Lyrics

Tired on cobble stones

Going home

What is it that you're thinking of?

Needing

Isn't some cheap make-up

That you can just wipe off

Softly falling your eyes

The silence cut

The rain beats on our door

Like a stranger

And maybe this is numb enough

And maybe this is numb enough

Counting

The car lights

Passing across the wall

I can't even

Fathom why

You want me to stay

Your smeared expressions

And your asphalt blonde hair

Sameness

Isn't some cheap morphine

That you can just sleep off

Softly falling your eyes

The silence cut

The rain beats on our door

Like a stranger

And maybe this is numb enough

And maybe this is numb enough

The configuration of your childish lying

The counting backwards

The opaque bravado

Through the thick weather

The morning creeps in like a thief

And steals everything you want to forget

My sweet

I adore you

Hopelessly

Softly falling your eyes

The silence cut

The rain beats on our door

Like a stranger

And maybe this is numb enough

And maybe this is numb enough