Salt Songtext
von The Devil Wears Prada

I can never process (process, process)
What I′m feeling in my bones
Like a sickness (sickness, sickness)
That I can't diagnose

Some days I think I′m afraid of my shadow
I show up to fight in all the wrong battles
And I don't think my mind will be right 'til I

Pour the salt into the wounds
Let the rain wash over you
If everything I said was true
Then why am I paralyzed?

Watch the grass blow in the wind for the hell of it
And sometimes I get so caught up that I forget

That all of our words only mean what′s behind them
You can′t throw gasoline on a fire
And say you tried to put it out


Pour the salt into the wounds
Let the rain wash over you
If everything I said was true
Then why am I
Hiding from the blinding lights?
I never had an alibi
If everything I said was true
Then why am I -
Why am I still paralyzed?

Why am I still paralyzed?

Step back as the ashes rise
Embers up toward the sky
With all the things that I can't find

Pour the salt into the wounds
Let the rain wash over you
If everything I said was true
Then why am I
Hiding from the blinding lights?
I never had an alibi
If everything I said was true
Then why am I -
Why am I still paralyzed?

Still paralyzed