Salt
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)
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?
Sal
Un pajarito con ala rota
¿Por qué sabe a sal?
Podría hacerte compañía mientras sana
Pero ¿intentarías romper mi corazón?
Mirándote, vela blanca
Pensé que eras esperanzadora
La última de un resplandor
Hasta que te apagas
Hasta que te apagas
Fuiste el primer intento
Fuiste el comenzar de nuevo
Fuiste mal (momento)
Un pajarito con ala rota
¿Por qué sabe a sal?
Podría hacerte compañía mientras sana
Pero ¿intentarías romper mi corazón?
Hasta que te apagues
Hasta que te apagues
Fuiste el primer intento
Fuiste el comenzar de nuevo
Fuiste mal (momento)
Fuiste el primer intento
Fuiste el comenzar de nuevo
Fuiste mal (momento)
Hasta que te apagues
Hasta que te apagues
Hasta que te apagues
Hasta que te apagues
¿Por qué sabe a sal?
¿Por qué sabe a sal?
¿Por qué sabe a sal?
¿Por qué sabe a sal?
Escrita por: Braden Isaac Lawrence / Connor Phillip Jacobus / Patrick Cassidy / Robert Richard Grote