Soft Spot Lyrics by JP Saxe
She’s either on the road reading fairy smut
Smoking vogues in a basement club
Cross around her neck but it ain’t for Jesus
Girl reframe those childhood Demons
Where are you going
In your Rick Owens
Moon tattoos
And all black clothing
So many feelings
Show ’em to no one
But…
She got a soft spot
Behind that Slipknot t-shirt
That I bought
For her at Paramount Theatre
Oh my God
She’s so what I’m not
I think I’m her
Soft spot
I think I’m her
Soft spot
I’m starting to figure out
What you don’t say
Little eye contact
Little smile my way
Guess there’s some safety being misunderstood
I wanna know you way too good
Oh look
She got a soft spot
Behind that Slipknot t-shirt
That I bought
For her at Paramount Theatre
Oh my God
She’s so what I’m not
I think I’m her
Soft spot
I think I’m her
Soft spot
You push away
The things
You’re scared
To lose
Cause what you
Hurt first
It can’t hurt you
She got a soft spot
Behind that Slipknot t-shirt
That I bought
For her at Paramount Theatre
Oh my God
She’s so what I’m not (She’s so what I’m not)
I think I’m her
Soft spot
I think I’m her
I think I’m her
Soft spot
I think I’m her
Soft spot
