tell me what you re thinking of honey i guess i know the answer each time i walk you start to run been praying to things i m dreaming of they kind of lost their meaning still no one else can beat this song surely as the evening goes my love for you has grown so softly so softly the blooded stitches on your soul i watch them with a paper scroll so softly so softly tell me what you re thinking of honey i guess i m too demanding each time i walk you start to run been praying to things i m dreaming of they kind of lost their meaning still no one else can beat this song surely as the evening goes my love for you has grown so softly so softly the blooded stitches on your soul i wash them off we ll watch them fall so softly so softly so softly so softly so softly so softly 