Saltlick

I don't need a thing and that's my fantasy
I'm walking through the world as careless as a beast
You're trying to hunt me down, but i am free
I got white hair, i cry white tears
I'm playing a game, i'm a saltlick

You will always run after me
Trying to get close to what you need
But when you come, i am ready to leave
Because i'm playing a game but i can't be played

I don't need a thing and that's my fantasy
I'm walking through the world as careless as a beast
You're trying to hunt me down, but i am free
I got white hair, i cry white tears
I'm playing a game, i'm a saltlick

I will always be your enemy
And now you're meant to lose everything
Still you long for me in your wildest dreams
Because cause i'm playing a game but i can't be played

These are wild times, i got white lips
These are wild times, i got white lips
From telling my lies, telling my lies



Credits
Writer(s): Alessandro Hug, Mirjam Inauen, Dennis Schaerer
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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