Sea Salt

Vegas in the rear view
Heading northbound on the 15 in the desert
18 hours thinking on what there used to be
Makes my head hurt
Blush pink Cadillac with the eagle on the hood
Just to show it
You can tell just by the collar
That he spent more of the dollars than he knows it
He knows it
He knows it

Staring at the ceiling in my hands
These scars won't call they're not friends
Despite all the attempts
I'm caught between the lion
And who they think that I am
My soul's become too broken to mend

Now keeping it together
Despite darkness in the weather keeps me holding
Might be on the edge of something beautiful and timeless
But I'm folding
If we left it to clouds
And the tea leaves and the shrouds we'd be done for
Thankfully it's up to me
And I can barely seem to think I need more

Captive in the chair
I can still smell the sea salt in your hair

Staring at the ceiling in my hands
These scars won't call they're not friends
Despite all the attempts
I'm caught between the lion
And who they think that I am
My soul's become too broken to mend

Keeping it together
Darkness in the weather
Might be on the edge of
Beautiful and timeless but I'm folding
(And I don't know why)
I'm folding (And I don't know why)
I'm folding (And I don't know why)
I'm folding (And I don't know why)
Keeping it together despite darkness in the weather
Keeps me holding
(I can't face the truth so all I see are neon lights)
Might be on the edge of something beautiful and timeless
But I'm folding
(Closer into view and these white lines won't save me)
Keeping it together despite darkness in the weather
Keeps me holding
(I can't face the truth so all I see are neon lights)
Might be on the edge of something beautiful and timeless
But I'm folding
(Closer into view and these white lines won't save me)
Keeping it together despite darkness in the weather
Keeps me holding
Might be on the edge of something beautiful and timeless
But I'm folding