Texty:
Pain Of Salvation Road Salt

Maybe this time it's just too much Maybe I'm not that tough Maybe this time the road is just too rough Walk down, so I sit down, mmh... I've walked this road

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

: When all are dizzy and happy from too much wine I leave the party behind To be alone with my thoughts and this spinning mind Through this cold night

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

: Your love is beautiful. Your love is sensual. My love will puncture your skin. My love goes all he way in. Your love is poetry. My love is sodomy.

: [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

sweetest drug I love to fear. Creep up on me from behind, without a sound, sweet darkness of mine. Autumnal grace you are, mother of my every scar. You walk this road