Soft Calls

Whispers of Vulnerability: Kreda's Soft Calls Unveiled
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Lyrics

On the river bank

Being near the river

I'll close my eyes

Intending to close one's eyes

My love, don't hold me down

Requesting not to restrict love

We're closer than before

Expressing increased closeness

The wind gently blows

Describing a gentle wind

And I'm so exposed

Feeling vulnerable


I can't save my mind

Unable to prevent mental immersion

From sinking in soft calls

Facing emotional vulnerability

Got nothing left

Having no emotional reserves

To throw overboard

Nothing left to discard


Laying side by side

Lying close together

Pretending

Pretending or putting up a facade

We are pretending it's all alright

Pretending everything is okay

You stretch your arms and our fingers touch

Physical closeness, fingers touching

For hours we stay still

Extended moments of stillness

Drowning in a dream

Feeling overwhelmed in a dreamlike state


I can't save my mind

Struggling to protect the mind emotionally

From sinking in soft calls

Confronting emotional vulnerability

Got nothing left

Depleted emotional resources

To throw overboard

Nothing left to discard emotionally


Let me hear your voice

Desiring to hear a loved one's voice

Your tales of the world

Listened to tales of the world, possibly whimsical

Of foxes and dolls

Mentions of foxes and dolls, potentially metaphorical

Let me be all yours

Expressing a desire for complete belonging

I'm so exposed

Feeling exposed emotionally

Drowning in a dream

Overwhelmed in a dreamlike state


I can't save my mind

Struggling to protect the mind emotionally

From sinking in soft calls

Confronting emotional vulnerability

Got nothing left

Depleted emotional resources

To throw overboard

Nothing left to discard emotionally

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