Letra de Soft Blood

It’s funny how the leaves were green Now they fall from trees And the last ones brown and gold I worry when I go outside That the world won’t like me And my old heart of stone It’s funny how we used to know What it meant to love Now we don’t know how to talk I wish that when he said goodbye I could dry my eyes And accept that as enough You’re not in love with me In love with mystery And when the veil lifts this will all be history Like when you kissed me Felt you missed me Like you aimed for the head but didn’t hit me Lost the purpose I crafted Myself and it’s too late to start again Lost the purpose I crafted Myself and it’s too late to start again