Jace Clemson
Salt

I was a young boy, green to the living scene
So many people talking, yet so much left to dream
Crushed by the power of my own demons
And I had no idea what to and not to think
But I think I found the missing link

[chorus:]
But this life is so tasteless
It could use a little flavor
My mind is so spaceless
But I'm not asking for favors

I had hopes of being a big star
Guitar in the passenger of my fancy car
On the way to play a big stage
But no idea where I should start

This life is so tasteless
It could use a little flavor
My mind is so spaceless
But I'm not asking for favors

What is all the fussing about?
What exactly did I miss?
My mind's an umbrella
To cover me from negatory mist

But this life is so tasteless
It could use a little salt
When you need a happy song
I am not the one you call

This life is so tasteless
It could use a little flavor
My mind is so spaceless
But I'm not asking for favors

But this life is so tasteless
It could use a little salt
When you need a happy song
I am not the one you call

I was a young boy
With dreams of being normal, being free
But the one who kept me from it
Was a little thing called me


Mirror lyrics:

Was a little thing called me
But the one who kept me from it
With dreams of being normal, being free
I was a young boy

I am not the one you call
When you need a happy song
It could use a little salt
But this life is so tasteless

But I'm not asking for favors
My mind is so spaceless
It could use a little flavor
This life is so tasteless

I am not the one you call
When you need a happy song
It could use a little salt
But this life is so tasteless

To cover me from negatory mist
My mind's an umbrella
What exactly did I miss?
What is all the fussing about?

But I'm not asking for favors
My mind is so spaceless
It could use a little flavor
This life is so tasteless

But no idea where I should start
On the way to play a big stage
Guitar in the passenger of my fancy car
I had hopes of being a big star

But I'm not asking for favors
My mind is so spaceless
It could use a little flavor
But this life is so tasteless
[chorus:]

But I think I found the missing link
And I had no idea what to and not to think
Crushed by the power of my own demons
So many people talking, yet so much left to dream
I was a young boy, green to the living scene


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