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letra de salt - alisa amador

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nothin’ tells like wasting my time again
nothin’ tells like wanting to cry again
nothin’ tells like when i think of you
what a lonely thing to do
rubbing salt in the wound

and nothin’ tells like that look in your eye again
nothin’ tells like that far away smile again
but i can tell from my distant point of view
that there’s nothing we can do
but rub salt in the wound

is there a metaphor for this kinda loss?
this i-once-knew-you-well kinda loss?
this you-look-at-me-but-you-don’t-see-me kinda loss?
where every greeting feels like goodbye

nothing hurts like that voice in my head again
the cruelest words that break through my thickest skin
and nothin’ hurts like believing that it’s true
what a harmful thing to do
rubbing salt in the wound

(oohhhh)
and is it evident that i’m kinda lost?
i question everything, and i’m kinda lost
i don’t know where i’m going i’m kinda lost
and every greeting feels like, it feels like, it feels like (oohhh)
well, i never told you, ‘cause i didn’t know
with all of the tears i was lettin’ you go
i guess you were never meant to stay for long
i opened my eyes and i closed them and you were gone

is there a metaphor for this kinda loss?
this i-once-knew-you-well kinda loss?
this you-look-at-me-but-you-don’t-see-me kinda loss?
where every greeting feels like goodbye

- alisa amador

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