Lookin' For A Soft Place To Fall
Written by Sid Griffin
Just like a little drop of water,
wets the branch to give it new leaves
I’d would lend you a hand or give you my ear
Its better that we speak than you just grieve
We have the kind of love which seems to confront us
To astound us and bring us to our knees
But I’m the kind of friend, who’ll be there in the end
Lookin’ for a soft place to fall
Just like my old landline phone, dear,
the one you never ring at all
I’ll quietly await for you to sound my bell
Our silence broken by your timely call
You are the only one who seems to consume me
To confuse me and make me feel so small
seems I’m the kind of friend who’ll cry into the wind
Lookin’ for a soft place to fall
Just like a shadow in the late night,
so hard to see the next step to take
To choose to walk with me & feel you’re never free
But baby, I would never let you crawl
You’re the only one who seems to soothe me
so stay with me & be there when I call
If not you’ll see me searchin’, stumblin’ on the ground
Lookin’ for a soft place to fall
Lookin’ for a soft place to fall
(c) Sid Griffin published by Coal Train Tunes/Bug Music Ltd./BMI