Salt in Our Wounds - HIM

Here we are in the maelstrom of love

Waiting for the calm to soothe our hearts

Here we are and don’t know how to stop

Waiting for the war to end it all

Love is insane and, baby, we are, too

It’s our hearts' little grave

And the salt in our wounds

Here we are right back where we began

Waiting for the sweet love with open arms

Here we are just like before

Waiting for the warmth of that tender storm