Former Critics - Ring of Salt

Molasses

Got molasses for your blood babe
Let it thicken up in your veins
Sweet as old secrets
You tried to forget
Heaven forbid
You're clean of regret

I tried to hold my demons
But they keep slipping through
And every wicked whisper
Just reminds me of you

So tell me, come on, show me
What am I supposed to do
When everything around me's
Dark blue
You hold my hand and tell me

That my ego's bruised
I'll tell ya to your face
I got it from you

I tried to hold my demons
But they keep slipping through
And every wicked whisper
Just reminds me of you

I tried

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Writer(s): Jess Murray
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