Salt
Still got our pictures hanging on my wall
My roommates say it's time I take them down
So I tell them that I will, then I don't, yeah
I found the sweater that you left behind
And start to miss you for the thousandth time
Still convinced it's all my fault, but it's not
'Cause you hurt me bad
Then I hurt you back
Tell me, what kind of love is that?
No matter who's in my bed
You're the one in my head
You're the best I ever had
I can't get over you
I'm still pouring salt inside the wound
I'm not ready to
I'm still pouring salt inside the wound you left me with
I never understand why you said goodbye
I'll check my phone another hundred times
Just in case you changed your mind, but you won't
'Cause you hurt me bad
Then I hurt you back
Tell me, what kind of love is that?
No matter who's in my bed
You're the one in my head
You're the best I ever had
I can't get over you
I'm still pouring salt inside the wound
I'm not ready to
I'm still pouring salt inside the wound you left me with
I can't get over you
I'm still pouring salt inside the wound
I'm not ready to
I'm still pouring salt inside the wound you left me with
I'm still pouring salt inside the wound you left me with
My roommates say it's time I take them down
So I tell them that I will, then I don't, yeah
I found the sweater that you left behind
And start to miss you for the thousandth time
Still convinced it's all my fault, but it's not
'Cause you hurt me bad
Then I hurt you back
Tell me, what kind of love is that?
No matter who's in my bed
You're the one in my head
You're the best I ever had
I can't get over you
I'm still pouring salt inside the wound
I'm not ready to
I'm still pouring salt inside the wound you left me with
I never understand why you said goodbye
I'll check my phone another hundred times
Just in case you changed your mind, but you won't
'Cause you hurt me bad
Then I hurt you back
Tell me, what kind of love is that?
No matter who's in my bed
You're the one in my head
You're the best I ever had
I can't get over you
I'm still pouring salt inside the wound
I'm not ready to
I'm still pouring salt inside the wound you left me with
I can't get over you
I'm still pouring salt inside the wound
I'm not ready to
I'm still pouring salt inside the wound you left me with
I'm still pouring salt inside the wound you left me with
Credits
Writer(s): Colin Brittain Cunningham, David Wilson, William Henry Schultz, Matthew Phillip Lukasiewicz
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