Salt -

I’m coming back home again

I know your face

But are you my friend?

If I’m coming back, home to you

Why does it feel like

I’m adding salt to the wound?

Put back the pieces that don’t fit like they used to

No, I’m not proud of the things I put you through

Put back the pieces that don’t fit like they used to

And all I can think is that I don’t deserve you

If I could go back into the past

You know I would but you know that I can’that

If I’m coming back home too soon

You know that it’s true, that I’m gonna need you

Put back the pieces that don’t fit like they used to

No, I’m not proud of the things I put you through

Put back the pieces that don’t fit like they used to

And all I can think is that I don’t deserve you

I’m coming back home again

I know your face

Because you’re my friend

And all that you are is all that I need

And I feel the pain, lifting from me

Put back the pieces that don’t fit like they used to

No, I’m not proud of the things I put you through

Put back the pieces that don’t fit like they used to

And all I can think is that I don’t deserve you

Put back the pieces that don’t fit like they used to

No, I’m not proud of the things I put you through

Put back the pieces that don’t fit like they used to

And all I can think is that I don’t deserve you

Put back the pieces that don’t fit like they used to

No, I’m not proud of the things I put you through

Put back the pieces that don’t fit like they used to

And all I can think is that I don’t deserve you