Widowspeak - Salt

@WIDOWSPEAK Facebook: Instagram: Twitter: so you were leaving turning south i grit my teeth on dust in my mouth well i have your number mine’s the same still tasting salt what i wouldn’t say i’m happy for you i’m happy for you cause i swore i’d be happy for you salt of the earth in a high rise say something to cut deep and make them all cry well they called your number mine’s the same still tasting salt of what i wouldn’t say i’m happy for you i’m happy for you cause i swore i’d be happy for you i’ll be happy for you i’m happy for you