Failure Salt Wound
I was thinking that
You would stay (the/to)day
Something tells me that
You'll show up to say
Bye...good....bye
Salt wound
Too soon
(if I push you gone)
You'd just let it stand
Your brain (for spray) good one
Full of rocks and sand
Grasping both confused
I (couldn't love you) more
Always (talking me but did she know the sure)
Bye...good...bye
Breathe hard
(chips start) falling down
(head/high hopes) crawling down
Please
Bye..good..bye
Salt wound
Too soon
Falling down
Breathe hard
Crawling now
(chips fall splits too deep)
(head hopes)
Bye good bye
Please
