Soft Power

Peach sweetness
I scent
On the peel of your breast
I came
A pitch black breached curfew
I’ve been trying to keep
From you

Feelings, it grows
Out of light, like a ghost
Feelings, it knows
How to hide under your nose

Feelings can’t be told
Yeah it’s like a secret code
Feelings can’t grow old
In the night
It reveals your soul
Yeah feelings

Feast of flesh
I scent
On the back of the beast
I went
A poison rotting fruit
I’ve been trying not to feed
To you

Feelings can’t be told
Yeah it’s like
A secret code
Feelings can’t grow old
In the night
It reveals your soul
I got you under my skin
And I know
It doesn’t mean a thing
There’s feelings I can’t hold
I don’t mind
Letting myself in
Yeah feeling