Paroles de Salt In Wound
When I close my eyesWhen I dream my dreams
When I hear that song
When I'm on my knees
And when I walk at night
Down an empty street
I see you in the stars
Hanging over me
You're hanging over me
Salt in wound, to think of you
Is pressing on the bruise, yeah
And pretty words just turn me blue
And leave me far too soon, yeah
When I'm driving now
I can feel the trees
With fingers stretching out
Stretching towards me
But I'm just out of reach
Salt in wound, to think of you
Is pressing on the bruise, yeah
And pretty words just turn me blue
And leave me far too soon, yeah
Is pressing on the bruise, yeah
And pretty words just turn me blue
And leave me, they leave me
They leave me, oh, leave me, yeah
Hanging over me
You're hanging over me
Salt in wound, to think of you
Is pressing on the bruise, yeah
And pretty words just turn me blue
And leave me far too soon, yeah
When I'm driving now
I can feel the trees
With fingers stretching out
Stretching towards me
But I'm just out of reach
Salt in wound, to think of you
Is pressing on the bruise, yeah
And pretty words just turn me blue
And leave me far too soon, yeah
Is pressing on the bruise, yeah
And pretty words just turn me blue
And leave me, they leave me
They leave me, oh, leave me, yeah
