Soft - Kings of Leon

I used to see you every day

I used to see you every day

I danced around your folk and soul

I danced to all your fucking soul

I left you with your nose a bleedin'

And your toes creepin' around

Ah so mundane and incomplete

Hand me down my pants

And get me off this street

I'm passed out in your garden

I'm in, I can't get off so soft

I'd pop myself in your body

I'd come into your party but

I'm soft

Behind the fringe of a whiskey high

Mutilating cat like eyes

And in your nose blood decadence

You try to drag me into your bohemian dancing

Ah, you paint my fingers and you paint my toes

You let your perfect nipple show

I'm passed out in your garden

I'm in, I can't get off so soft

I'd pop myself in your body

I'd come into your party but

I'm soft, but I'm soft

I'm passed out in your garden

I'm in, I can't get off so soft

I'd pop myself in your body

I'd come into your party but

I'm soft

I'm passed out in your garden

I'm in, I can't get off so soft

I'd pop myself in your body

I'd come into your party but

I'm soft