When I close my eyes
When I dream my dreams
When I hear that song
When I'm on my knees
When I walk at night
Down an empty street
I see him in the stars
Hanging over me
You're hanging over me

Salt in wound to think of you
With this person I'm, yeah
And pretty words just turn me blue
And leave me far too soon, yeah

When I'm driving now
I can feel the trees
With fingers stretching out
Stretching towards me
But I'm just out of reach

Salt in wound to think of you
With this person I'm, yeah
And pretty words just turn me blue
And leave me far too soon, yeah

And if there's nothing else
I'll do it to myself

Salt in wound to think of you
With this person I'm, yeah
And pretty words just turn me blue
And leave me, they leave me
They leave me, oh, leave me, yeah