Salt

I hate the night life cause all I do is sit and dream of you nothing but serenading and all the complicated things we shouldn’t do. But baby I don't care I just wanna stare at you Looking through your blood red eyes of the typical you I see through you Just put some salt on the wound everything will heal soon Baby blue jeans the boy of all of my dreams Secretly deepening the cuts of all my enemies . But I don't wanna think about that holding on to this I will give a kiss to all the ones that I have missed Just put salt some salt on the wound everything will heal soon