Arctic Monkeys
Salt and Milk 2
Swimming
In something new
Toxicity
This constant reminder of you

What is this city
With the skies speckled a’ white
Cause I taste salt in the air
I didn’t need this tonight

Permanent memories
Of you, you’re always there
That burning taste you know
It hanging in the air
The whites of your eyes, dancing under headlights
Salt and milk

What are these feelings
Haven’t visited this place before
And all these reading
Sending this thing off the board

Take me to healing
Rubbing this salt in the wound
Become the feeling
Of something colder than the moon
Permanent memories
Of you, you’re always there
That burning taste you know
It hangs in the air
The whites of your eyes, dancing under headlights
Salt and milk

Salt and milk

Salt