Salt - Trella

It’s always been you

The one my heart would slowly come back to

The one who made my heart so cool

Could melt it too

Your song was my tune

We played it mad, we played it true

Till we got tired of being fools

Oh, we are fools

And I don’t want to throw salt in your wounds

In my wounded heart

But I see you on my worst days

Praying that you would feel the same

I’m seeing you there

With glassy eyes and messy hair

I’m feeling like you always cared

You’re always there

And I don’t want to throw salt in your wounds

In my wounded heart

But I see you on my worst days

Praying that you would feel the same

And I don’t want to throw salt in your wounds

In my wounded heart

But I see you on my worst days

Praying that you would feel the same

I don’t wanna find you in my sleep, in my dreams anymore

I’m undone, on the run, I’m givin' up

I don’t wanna find you in my sleep, in my dreams anymore

I’m undone, on the run, I’m givin' up

Givin' up

Don’t wanna find you in my sleep, in my dreams anymore

I’m undone, on the run, I’m givin' up

I’m givin' up, oh

And I don’t want to throw salt in your wounds

In my wounded heart

But I see you on my worst days

Praying that you would feel the same

And I don’t want to throw salt in your wounds

In my wounded heart

But I see you on my worst days

Praying that you would feel the same