Soft

Every time you make a stand I'm here to stay

Every time you raise your hand I'm here to play

And every time they raise their flag, I'm here to stay

And every time you need a hand I'm here today

Doesn't matter, doesn't matter what somebody knows

It's a teacher in a room that nobody knows

You run away from everything that your body chose

What your body, what your body, what your body chose

Every time you raise your hand, I'm here to play

There's no place to go

There's no taste to show

We are here to grow