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Salt
Alternative
Salt wurde am 21. Juni 2025 von CrizzyWhiteMGMT als Teil des Albums Mountains veröffentlicht
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Veröffentlichungsdatum21. Juni 2025
LabelCrizzyWhiteMGMT
SpracheEnglish
Melodizität
Akustizität
Valence
Tanzbarkeit
Energie
BPM

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Crizzy White
Crizzy White
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Christian Moran
Christian Moran
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Crizzy White
Crizzy White
Producer, Mastering Engineer, Mixing Engineer

Songtexte

I'll make the cut
You pour the salt
Oh I'll let it stir through me
The sting it burns coldly
I'll make the cut
You pour the salt
Let it all dissolve
'Till I can't feel at all
Ohhh
I'll make the cut
You pour the salt
I'm never that close at all
I thought it'd work out
But the pit that I fall
Is it bad that I believe
I can make it through the fog
Is it bad that I believe it
It's so close so close I swear I've seen it
I know I'll never reach it
So pour the salt in the wound let it seep in
Why it gotta work like this
Thirty hour days when I work my shift
No time for me all time for them
But it's okay I deserve this hit
Uh taking bullets so quick
No guns but the shots in my system
Pouring salt in the wound when I miss them
Got me asking in the mirror"Am I Christian?"
'Cause I ain't been me for a long time
Looking back I was always on the wrong side
Looking back I was focused on the wrong lies
It was always wrong girl at the wrong time
And it kinda feels the same in the spotlight
But the chance in reverse when I hit mic
Three shows but the shows don't feel right
'Cause I thought it'd make it out but that's all lies
I haven't suffered like I need to
I feel pain then I'm onto something brand new
All this hurt gonna turn into my climax
Let it burn when I get a god complex
Not enough pain to paint a picture
I be cutting at myself 'till I bleed a painting
Salt like snow when my vision draining
Think a bit of hope is all I'm really craving
I'll make the cut
You pour the salt
I'm never that close at all
I thought it'd work out
But the pit that I fall
Is it bad that I believe
I can make it through the fog
Is it bad that I believe it
It's so close so close I swear I've seen it
I know I'll never reach it
So pour the salt in the wound let it seep in
Let it seep in
Let it seep in, I feel the salt bleeding through me
Yeah, I'll make the cut
You pour the salt
Let it all dissolve
Written by: Christian Moran
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