Soft Power

[Verse 1] My friend Ryan Offered good advice So I took a slice And sailed through to mellow skies There is nothin' wrong with bein' nice Unless it's just a front to get yourself by And I can tell So what the hell-ell [Bridge] I don't think I really need them in my life Sometimes I wish that bird would up and die Tear through Crayola skies [Interlude] [Verse 2] And now I sit at home alone Watch TV, mope on the phone And Annie meets the moon It is dawn in Paris though I want to un-know the swell I felt under your hex Your floral dress, your silver wire specs [Outro] Cindy moved to the other side And there she lived as if she'd died Death cult paradise Why don't you end it where it lies? I got home and had another try But Ryan tells me all the time He's got the same damn problem as mine Minimal heartbreak feels nice