Songtext von Salt

There's some miles on that mouth, been running From the sidelines you look so stubborn Without a foot over the finish line A couple years and it breezed like nothing Now this seems so black and white Written on a picket sign Oh, I wish you wouldn't talk that way Wish you never looked my way I wish it was a best of three (best of three) Oh, I wish you never looked my way Wish I wasn't shook this way I wish I didn't fall so deep (fall so deep) Like some salt up in the wound Like a child inside the womb (stuck in) Stuck in my head beside you I close my eyes, it's the perfect view Place it like a phone call I got the goose bumpin' Drinkin' on my own I close my eyes and forget about you There's some miles on that mouth, been running Pulled the rug from my feet so sudden Left me waiting at the finish line Half a cup and the view gets fuzzy Now this seems so black and white Without a reason and some peace of mind (mind) Oh, I wish you wouldn't talk that way Wish you never looked my way I wish it was a best of three (wish it was a best of three, yeah) Oh, I wish you never looked my way Wish I wasn't shook this way I wish I didn't fall so deep Like some salt up in the wound Like a child inside the womb Stuck in my head beside you I close my eyes, it's the perfect view Place it like a phone call I got the goose bumpin' Drinkin' on my own I close my eyes and forget about you I forget about you I forget about you, forget about you I, you-ooh-ooh (forget about you) I forget about you, forget about you (I forget about you)