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