Текст песни Salt - The Districts

A little birdie with a broken wing
Why does it taste like salt?
I could keep you company while it heals
But would you try to break my heart?

Looking at you, white candle
I thought you were hopeful
The last of a glow
Un... til you burn out
Un... til you burn out

You were the first try
You were the starting again
You were bad (timing)

A little birdie with a broken wing
Why does it taste like salt?
I could keep you company while it heals
But would you try to break my heart?

Un... til you burn out
Un... til you burn out

You were the first try
You were the starting again
You were bad (timing)

You were the first try
You were the starting again
You were bad (timing)

Un... til you burn out
Un... til you burn out

Un... til you burn out
Un... til you burn out

Why does it taste like salt?

Why does it taste like salt?

Why does it taste like salt?

Why does it taste like salt?