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 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