Softie — текст песни (The Casket Lottery)





youre so sweet, youre so sweet to me. symptoms get me to sing so high. my eyes water, when we`re on the phone, i dont feel so alone. i wait for next sunday when you`ll call again and make me sing falsetto. you make my heart feel ten feet tall. breathe in. breathe out. then think of me.



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