Texty:
Pain Of Salvation Road Salt One

no, She really wants for you to go, go, go. But you can never ask her why, No, then she will close up and deny. But still I'm bleeding this old road salt

you Just like every sister would do And perhaps it's the want Of you in her eyes But I want her this one single time ...Just this one time If she looked

t help me find the road, Tell me you don't know, Please tell me you don't know. If sometimes I ask you where to go, Just don't help me find the road,

bay With walls built to stand come-what-may And with that coldness on display, they held until today She would hold her own Running all alone Ridding her road

faith in love and honesty, but the stuff that makes our history and sets us free is curiosity, Curiosity. Curiosity. Curiosity. My love is physical. A shameless animal. One

: [limited edition digipak bonus track] I don't know what she means to me, I don't know why she moves me. I don't know where she needs to be, but it

me who always knew the way, Who somewhere on the road led me astray. And I've seen so many souls, (Always thought I'd change somehow, altered by the road

We always were too close - one day I will overdose. The cross I can't wait to bear, the sweetest drug I love to fear. Creep up on me from behind, without

screaming no, She really wants for you to go, go, go. But you can never ask her why, No, then she will close up and deny. But still I'm bleeding this old road salt