When I close my eyes When I dream my dreams When I hear that song When I'm on my knees When I walk at night Down an empty street I see him in the stars Hanging over me You're hanging over me
Salt in wound to think of you With this person I'm, yeah And pretty words just turn me blue And leave me far too soon, yeah
When I'm driving now I can feel the trees With fingers stretching out Stretching towards me But I'm just out of reach
Salt in wound to think of you With this person I'm, yeah And pretty words just turn me blue And leave me far too soon, yeah
And if there's nothing else I'll do it to myself
Salt in wound to think of you With this person I'm, yeah And pretty words just turn me blue And leave me, they leave me They leave me, oh, leave me, yeah
