A Soft Place to Land

Calling it quits, you think this is easy? I swear I heard you calling the jury Call it a catch without any strings attached Well, I'm looking for a soft place to land The forest floor, the palms of your hands I'm looking for a soft place to land I call it an ace, you've gotta believe me But you're calling me names and not to my face But you're calling my spade a bluff without calling it love I'm looking for a soft place to land The forest floor, the palms of your hands I'm looking for a soft place to land Call me in the night, I don't mind I don't care, I can't sleep Call me in the day, in my car on my way Call me by my name, all I want is to hear you say I'm looking for a soft place to land The forest floor, the palms of your hands I'm looking for a soft place to land The forest floor, the palms of your hands Palms of your hands