Calling it quits

You think this is easy

I swear I heard

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