A Soft Place To Land Lyrics - Voyageur - Kathleen Edwards

Calling it quits 

You think this is easy 

I swear I hurt 

You call in 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 off 

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 my 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 

The palms of your hands 

The palms of your hands