Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Salty Sweet, artist - Trace Mountains. Date of issue: 29.03.2018
Song language: English
Salty Sweet |
| To fill this black river, to float on in disguise |
| I don’t know those guys |
| Guess I’m the boring type |
| But the truth is that I can’t dig it |
| When everyone I meet |
| Same asshole I met last week |
| I noticed I don’t dream |
| Even thunder storms or pretty things |
| It’s just tape deck hiss and trampolines |
| Cindy skips my mountain peak |
| And I must sing for her return to somewhere sweet and clean |
| And tell her what I mean |
| Cook something salty sweet |
| Bring back familiar taste in the library |
| A leaky nose and swingy hips |
| Heavy breathing gives me chapped lips |
| Cindy, won’t you stay a while? |
| I’ll dig you up computer piles |
| Cook dinner, try to make you smile |
| But there is nothing about me now |
| No mountain peak, no hidden lake |