Pinch of Salt

I remember nights were long, we would seat around the farm, dreamin' out the day
Make our way to Hollywood, make a name, make it good, heaven there's a way
It's our way downtown, time gone sundown, would it be today
If you taste a pinch of salt, you've been mistaken

The bus sped out the parking lot, the dust it made the afterthought we was on the way
Rest my cheek against the glass, dream of rising social class, it wasn't all in vain, must look past the pain
Well it was clear for all to see that we was going wild for the screen
If you taste a pinch of salt, you've been mistaken

If you taste a pinch of salt, consume
It's your time, don't be alarmed by the voice that's inside, telling you not to try
It's your time, don't be alarmed by the voice that's inside, it's only in your mind

It's your time, don't be alarmed by the voice that's inside, telling you not to try
It's your time, don't be alarmed by the voice that's inside, just enjoy the ride

If you taste a pinch of salt, you've been mistaken
If you taste a pinch of salt, consume
If you taste a pinch of salt, you've been mistaken

If you taste a pinch of salt, consume



Credits
Writer(s): Brendan Johnson
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