Salt In the Cut (feat. Orion Tack)

Soap burned eyes
The bathtub crimson and carmine
Bitter taste
Lather up and go to waste
Your credit line I maxed out on the long east side
They'll say it's a suicide but babe I'll be fine without my valentine

I must confess this once
Permanently online
I hate your guts you fucked me up
I'm tired so I'll let it slide

I told you
I was gonna be alright
But I revolve around you
Like a satellite

Rubbing salt in the cut
Coz I know you like it rough
And I loved you enough
For the both of us

What you are
Is something I made
Up on drugs
Salt in the cut

Bright green eyes staring blankly at the tall pines
Mouth open wide swallow the cold grey sky
Formaldehyde drippin down my waistline
Your hand in mine one last time perfect design

You're a liar you're a liar you're a liar
I'm guilty and the only witness
I thought we were fine
After i bought out your Amazon wishlist



Credits
Writer(s): Flora Xia
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