Pink Salt

What's the deal
Who told you what's real
Hold it still
I scold myself
I know myself
Don't know what's left
Fold in half
Can't find something to do
Seen all eyes on you
Pink salt in the wound
How you feel bout that
Tryna feel intact
What's the deal
Take ya time make me feel it
Don't need that you keep it
Play me something decent
Tell me why
Dont know whats left
Fold in half
Cant find
Something to do



Credits
Writer(s): Josef Emil Nygaard
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