When I close my eyes
When 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
Words 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
And I'm just out of reach
Salt in wound to think of you
Words pressing on the bruise, yeah
And pretty words just turn me blue
And leave me far too soon, yeah
And if there's nothing else
I'll do it to myself
Salt in wound to think of you
Words 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
Soccer Mommy - Salt In Wound Lyrics
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When I close my eyes
When 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
Words 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
And I'm just out of reach
Salt in wound to think of you
Words pressing on the bruise, yeah
And pretty words just turn me blue
And leave me far too soon, yeah
And if there's nothing else
I'll do it to myself
Salt in wound to think of you
Words 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
When 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
Words 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
And I'm just out of reach
Salt in wound to think of you
Words pressing on the bruise, yeah
And pretty words just turn me blue
And leave me far too soon, yeah
And if there's nothing else
I'll do it to myself
Salt in wound to think of you
Words 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
Writer: Sophie Allison
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.