.Salt. (Live in Kansas City)

I thought that I could trust you, yeah I guess that it was in my head Run your mouth like you do so well You did this to yourself Why'd you have to say it? I don't like that Why'd you have to do it? I don't like that Pour a little salt on the wound Tell me that it's hard being you, I don't like that Feel your hands wrap around my neck You think you can demand respect Tell me what the fuck you've done I'll wait Why'd you have to say it? I don't like that Why'd you have to do it? I don't like that Pour a little salt on the wound Tell me that it's hard being you, I don't like that No, I don't like that No, I don't like that You don't wanna change Fuck it, you can stay the same I don't need the pain You can just fade away Why'd you have to say it? I don't like that Why'd you have to do it? I don't like that Pour a little salt on the wound Tell me that it's hard being you, I don't like that Why'd you have to say it? I don't like that Try to take it back, I don't like that Pour a little salt on the wound Tell me that it's hard being you, I don't like that I don't like that I don't like that What a fuckin' shame When you took it all, did you like that? Try to slip away You got what you want, I don't like that