Salt (NLMG)

I stick around
To let you claw down
My shoulders
Nothing much in this town but you (Aah)
You taste like salt (Ooh)
I taste tequila (Aah)
And your teeth in the backroom photo booth

But you know me
And I'm not one to beg
But I won't let you down
No I won't let you down
But you know me
And I'm not one to beg
But I won't let you down
If you don't let me go

Never let me go
Yeah come on
Yeah come on

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh

I stick around
To let you run me through
'Cause you're a killer
With your heart set
I only came for you
Because you know me
And I'm not one to beg
But I won't let you down
If you don't let me go

Never let me go
Yeah come on
Yeah come on
Never let me go
Yeah come on
Yeah come on

I'll see you in our bedroom
Strawberry perfume
Just smokin' my windows
Still shows but I go
Back to our bedroom
Where strawberry perfume
Still holds in my pillow
Like ghosts I can't follow

Never let me go
Yeah come on
Yeah come on

Never let me go
Yeah come on
Yeah come on

Ooh, ooh



Credits
Writer(s): Daniel David Loumpouridis, Benjamin Collin Hon
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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