Jordan Mackampa - Salt

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^GmWhilst you were sleeping ^FI sat in the dark ^CWith all my offenses The c^Dmreases on my he^Dart A^Gmnd all these bad feelings From my^F teenage boy brain And for ^Gmall of my offences I^Dm will count the^D grains of ^Gmsalt ^{Am F Gm}Salt ^{Am F}

If walls could ^Fwhisper They would ^Cwhsip^Bber to^F me "We'^Cll ke^Bbep yo^Fu sheltered, my dear But we c^Can't ^Bbset y^Fou free" So d^Cance ^Bbwith ^Fyour demons In ^CTelev^Bbision^F light I^Cf you^Bb must^F tell her Then you bette^Cr tel^Bbl her^F tonight ^F#

And ^Gmwhilst you were sleeping ^FI sat in the dark With ^Call of my offences The ^Dmcreases on my h^Deart And ^Gmall these bad feelings From my^F teenage boy brain And for ^Call of my offences I w^Dmill cou^Dnt the grains of s^Bbalt

^CFor all the lies I to^Fld^F/F# Count the grains of s^Gmalt For a^Cll the lies I t^Dmold ^D Count the grains of s^Gmalt For a^Cll the lies I t^Dmold ^D Count the grains of s^Gmalt For al^Cl the lies I to^Dmld ^D Count the grains of ^Gmsalt ^{F Bb}

Sa^Faaaaalllltttttt That ^Ccover^Bbs you^Fr skin