Salt (Trixie Whitley)

As the days go by I can not deny you're my favorite stranger Meet me on the other side It hardly seems right I'm never satisfied It could be so nice to find a place to hide Let go whenever the time is right My love is going to show another side As I spread the salt and it wounds the ice My lips broke up they split into the night It hardly seems right I'm never satisfied It could be so nice to find a place to hide Let go whenever the time is right My love is going to show another side