Soften The Blows Lyrics - Storm & Grace - Lisa Marie Presley

When the well has no water to hold 

And the wheels start to run off the road 

Where do we go? 

When we bury the embers that glow 

And the seeds that we planted won't grow 

Like we were told 

Hey man, what in the hell do we know 

We strike out and then we strike gold 

Whoever is running the show 

There's one thing that I need to know 

Could you soften the blows 

When a bold man's afraid to be bold 

And a fish finds the water too cold 

Where does he go? 

When the liar finds the truth must be told 

And the loner hates being alone 

Who does he hold? 

Hey man, what in the hell do we know 

We strike out and then we strike gold 

Whoever is running the show 

There's one thing I'd like to be told 

That you'll soften the blows 

Never turn your back on the ocean and never talk back 

Don't make those funny faces, your face could stick like that 

Hey man, what in the hell do we know 

We strike out and then we strike gold 

Whoever is running the show 

There's one thing I'd like to be told 

That you'll soften the blows 

Could you soften the blows?