Letras

And now we find Looking back at your state of mind, Was it all just a cover up, Woke your mother up, You were on tv. Did the devil say to you, You can make it through, I'll take you to the top And now that you're heaven bent And it pays the rent, Is it hard to stop? S.o.f.t. Thought you knew the score S.o.f.t. Always wanted more S.o.f.t. Are you sure you're sure S.o.f.t. And now we find Looking back at your state of mind, Was it all just a cover up, Broke your mother up, On my tv. Did the devil say to you, You can make it through I'll take you to the shop And in a dress too small To be a dress at all Is it hard to stop? S.o.f.t. Thought you knew the score S.o.f.t. Always wanted more S.o.f.t. Are you sure you're sure S.o.f.t.
Writer(s): Justine Elinor Frischmann Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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