Texty: Gregory Alan Isakov. Salt and the Sea.

train station, I know you all too well
tainted in salutation
and I?m going back where I belong
with the salt and the sea and the stones
save them all for me

train station, I know you all too well
from the boarding we all came and fell
into your room
the tracks raced beneath our feat
through square windows, so clean
well I could see them walking away

I belong with the salt and the sea and the stones
save them all for me. (x2)

as you lay sleeping on the cloth seat beside me
I stood awake there dreaming
some other kind of form to be

and the words you could say
that would always keep me near
is stay...stay

I belong with the salt and the sea and the stones
save them all for me.