Tinashe - Salt

Darling, I've been slowly dying
It feels like I've been fighting in a war
And I don't know what the fuck I'm fighting for

Darling, you said forever's a fool's game
I played along and watched you make a bed
While somehow pretending this would never end

We were never meant to make it last
Take my heart and rip it out my chest
No matter what you think you got to do
Don't throw salt on the wound

Hope you're happy loving someone else
Even though you barely love yourself
So when you go and break my heart in two
Don't throw salt on the wound

Hotel lobby, that's where you left me
You said you need another night to think
So, I took another night to pour a drink

I won't forget you
The heavens we've been to
Maybe we'll find a way to meet again
In another life we'll find a way to win, but

We were never meant to make it last
Take my heart and rip it out my chest
No matter what you think you got to do
Don't throw salt on the wound

Hope you're happy loving someone else
Even though you barely love yourself
So when you go and break my heart in two
Don't throw salt on the wound

I know this love game is hard
There's no right or wrong way to do it but

We were never meant to make it last
Take my heart and rip it out my chest
No matter what you think you got to do
Don't throw salt on the wound

Hope you're happy loving someone else
Even though you barely love yourself
So when you go and break my heart in two
Don't throw salt on the wound

Don't throw

Written by:
Tinashe Jorgensen Kachingwe, Clarence Coffee, Sarah Hudson, Kieran Lasker, Kenneth Coby

Publisher:
Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Songtrust Ave, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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