Soft Place to Land

Little bird out amongst the fjords. don't want to be the lonely tower any more

Little wing race against the storm. chase the white white white sails

I know you're tired - there's so much bruising

Trying find you're way back home

You're scared of what you could be losing

What you gotta to know is

I need a soft place to land

I need a soft place to land

Think i can hear the night winds calling

I think i might be falling

See the sky lean in towards the shore

Don't want to be the names they called you any more

Blades of grass pushing up those stones

Dream the white white white sails

I know you're tired - there's so much bruising

Trying find you're way back home

You're scared of what you could be losing

What you gotta to know is

I need a soft place to land

I need a soft place to land

Think i can hear the night winds calling

Y'know i think i might be falling

I need a soft place to

I need a soft place to

I need a soft place to land

I need a soft place to land

I need a soft place to land

I need a soft place to land