Salt Songtext
von Natalie Holmes

Trying to write a pop song
I just wanna drop some
Feelings in this mould
If it isn′t tasty
Even when it's sweet
Just add a bit of salt

Every time I think of you, I
Chuckle like the brothers do, you′re
Dancing like a jellyfish
In the kitchen, 7am
What a wake up call
I notice that my heart is out, oops
It's beating on the countertop, fools
Rushing but I never doubt it


Ba da bum bum, ba da bum bum
So glad I met you at this space in time
Now sweeping up sugar, 'cause you are my, you are my salt
You make everything taste better
You are my salt
You are my, you are my, you are my
You are my salt
You make everything taste better
You are my salt

Been stuck all my life on the orange line
Till you showed me green grass and sapphire skies
Knees under a tree like I′m
At a desk now, back to school
Learning things that
We should be taught before we crack numbers
Like how to count the millionth time we stumble
Paper cuts are just for starters

Ba da bum bum, ba da bum bum
So glad I met you at this space in time
Now sweeping up sugar, ′cause you are my, you are my salt
You make everything taste better
You are my salt
You are my, you are my, you are my
You are my salt
You make everything taste better
You are my salt

Out of silk and out of sight
Strong without a thousand eyes


So glad that I met you as I am
You are my salt
You make everything taste better
You are my salt