Salt

I wanted love the most But it never stays long Add knots to my bedpost Pretend they're mine Sundress wrinkled on the floor I'm naked, you're not here no more To keep me warm, keep me warm Pack the door with the trash bin And maybe you will come back in And keep me warm, keep me warm My love, my love, my love My love, my love, my love Pour the salt in the wound My love, my love, my love My love, my love, my love Pour the salt in the wound Just hanging on the phone Wishing it's too good to be true Just me and my lonesome Ashes on the tray, long overdue For my to pry myself away From nonchalant toying games Won't keep me warm, keep me warm Crack the door with the trash bin Maybe you will come back in And keep me warm, keep me warm My love, my love, my love My love, my love, my love Pour the salt in the wound My love, my love, my love My love, my love, my love Pour the salt in the wound My love, my love My love, my love Pour the salt in the wound My love, my love, my love My love, my love, my love Pour the salt in the wound