Salt Lyrics

I've only known the desert where the city is made of salt

I tried to plant my garden but the neighbors

They found my faults

It's hard for us to grow

When you cut off the supply

The leaves turn brown and die

We're not the same as the places we came from

Spit out that taste of the past that still shakes us

Take with you the memories

Hold them close or let them be

We are made of more than history

I was promised revelation

It's at the bottom of the lake

After thirty years of being here

It's a surface I've yet to break

It's time for me to leave

'Cause I'm tired of the taste

Clean the salt off of my face

We're not the same as the places we came from

Spit out that taste of the past that still shakes us

Take with you the memories

Hold them close or let them be

We are made of more than history

We're not the same as the places we came from

Spit out that taste of the past that still shakes us

Take with you the memories

Hold them close or let them be

We are made of more than history