WACK - Dr. Salt

On all the sidewalks, the snow, ice and salt
Sweet syrup nausea, I find you at fault
It's hard to be here, it's harder to complain
When all the ghost towns are singing your name
And late that winter, the smell of smoke
Cause I was wondering about who you really are
But I should've stayed warm
Well ain't that some shit, don't make a big deal of it
When love is colder than the floor
You learn that life's a bitch, don't make a big deal of it
I'm headed out cause I want more
It's been six months since I broke it to you
And now in hindsight, every single word was true
I'm not a loner but you made me so alone
I've never felt so far from home
Give me a new start
Oh Dr. Salt
Cause I was wondering about who you really are
But I should've stayed warm
Well ain't that some shit, don't make a big deal of it
When love is colder than the floor
You learn that life's a bitch, don't make a big deal of it
I'm headed out cause I want more

Written by:
Quinton Thiessen

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