.SALT. Dead Poet Society

[Verse 1]
I thought that I could trust you, yeah
I guess that it was in my head
Run your mouth like you do so well
You did this to yourself

[Chorus]
Why'd you have to say it? I don’t like that
Why'd you have to do it? I don't like that
Pour a little salt on the wound
Tell me that it’s hard being you, I don't like that

[Verse 2]
Feel your hands wrap around my neck
You think you can demand respect
Tell me what the fuck you've done
I'll wait

[Chorus]
Why'd you have to say it? I don't like that
Why'd you have to do it? I don't like that
Pour a little salt on the wound
Tell me that it’s hard being you, I don’t like that

[Post-Chorus]
No, I don't like that
No, I don’t like that