Cerulean salt

Revive the summer at dusk I’ll run fast leave you in the dust and know The soul that I pass on the street cannot Let me or the cheating defeat If I claim the sole regret I love only enough to accept...

The river's clouded thick with mud I can't hear your scream or see your blood And I do not trust your cheating luck I don't console you in the back of his truck I do not hold the means to mend You had...

I'm not a whipper in the wind Or solace laying at the bottom of a bottle Or your thick skin Escape yells both our names out loud We run like hell, i'll write a tragic epilogue and you'll act it out I...