Emmaline - Soft Spot

I threw away your toothbrush from my bathroom sink
And gave away the t-shirt that you wore last week
Your chapstick gathers cobwebs in my passenger seat
I'm finally moving on, finally moving on so it seems
So please don't call me
Just to say that you miss me
Cause I got a real good feeling
That I'll fall right back to you
And if you've been drinking
I already know what you're thinking
But blocking your number is the one thing I can't bring myself to do
Cause I got a soft spot for you
Yeah, you got a vice grip on my heart
I got a soft spot for you
I gotta stop myself before I start
Yeah, your love will always leave me feeling sore but I want more
Cause I got a soft spot for you
You know how to hit me where it hurts
Then leave me right there, leave me right there in the dirt
Funny how I always think it'll turn out fine
But seeing you again goes straight to my head
Like a bottle of red wine
So please don't call me
Just to say that you miss me
Cause I got a real good feeling
That I'll fall right back to you
And if you've been drinking
I already know what you're thinking
But blocking your number is the one thing I can't bring myself to do
Cause I got a soft spot for you
Yeah, you got a vice grip on my heart
I got a soft spot for you
I gotta stop myself before I start
Yeah, your love will always leave me feeling sore but I want more
Cause I got a soft spot for you
Oh I got a soft spot
Oh I got a soft spot
All for you, all for you, all for you, yeah
I got a soft spot, baby
Yeah I got a soft spot, baby
Yeah I got a soft spot for you


Written by:
Emma Campbell

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