Soft Walls

(mmmmm) I've got a habit of building up walls

Stacking the bricks before anyone calls

My history's written in splinters and glass

So I hold my breath till the feelings pass

But you walk in like a quiet tide

No storm in your eyes,

nowhere to hide

And for the first time,

I don't want to run

Oh, it's terrifying, but it feels so calm Like a summer morning

in the palm of your hand

I'm scared of the fall,

scared of the break But I think this is a risk

I want to take (oh-oh-oh)

You talk about tomorrow like it's easy to see

Not a battle to win

or a cage to set free

My old scars are humming,

telling me to beware

But when you look at me,

there's peace in the air

Oh, it's terrifying, but it feels so calm Like a summer morning

in the palm of your hand

I'm scared of the fall,

scared of the break But I think this is a risk

I want to take

It feels so calm...

(yeah,

it does) Maybe it's safe to try

again