Salt (Nlmg)

I stick around
 To let you claw down
 My shoulders
 Nothing much in this town but you (Aah)
 You taste like salt (Ooh)
 I taste tequila (Aah)
 And your teeth in the backroom photo booth
 But you know me
 And I'm not one to beg
 But I won't let you down
 No I won't let you down
 But you know me
 And I'm not one to beg
 But I won't let you down
 If you don't let me go
 Never let me go
 Yeah come on
 Yeah come on
 Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
 Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
 Ooh, ooh, ooh
 Ooh, ooh, ooh
 I stick around
 To let you run me through
 'Cause you're a killer
 With your heart set
 I only came for you
 Because you know me
 And I'm not one to beg
 But I won't let you down
 If you don't let me go
 Never let me go
 Yeah come on
 Yeah come on
 Never let me go
 Yeah come on
 Yeah come on
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 I'll see you in our bedroom
 Strawberry perfume
 Just smokin' my windows
 Still shows but I go
 Back to our bedroom
 Where strawberry perfume
 Still holds in my pillow
 Like ghosts I can't follow
 Never let me go
 Yeah come on
 Yeah come on
 Never let me go
 Yeah come on
 Yeah come on
 Ooh, ooh