Salt

Salt - The Districts/Not Documented

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

Until you burn out

Until 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

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

Until you burn out

Until 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

Until you burn out

Until you burn out

Until you burn out

Until 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