Inmate - The Salt

Woah-oh-oh, oh
Woah-oh-oh, oh-oh

You live a life of difference
One day you'll think that you are mad
You've got to take whatever comes in your way
And being bold, standing in the crowd
Taking chances not really crime
And being bold, leaving it all behind

You'll never be the same
You'll never be the same

Have you never had enough
Of being treated unkindly?
Are you ever brave enough?
Tears coming out from the heart
Do you ever think your love
Is pure and from the heart?
Don't you ever show your wounds
They will enjoy your pain

You'll never, you'll never be the same

You've got to take all the ups and downs
Do you believe everything is true?
You've got to fake without you feeling the pain
And being bold, standing in the crowd
Taking chances not really crime
And being bold, leaving it all

Have you never had enough
Of being treated unkindly?
Are you ever brave enough?
Tears coming out from the heart
Do you ever think your love
Is pure and from the heart?
Don't you ever show your wounds
They will enjoy your pain

Woah, oh, oh, it could have happened
Woah, oh, oh, it could have happened

Woah-oh-oh, oh
Woah-oh-oh, oh-oh

(Woah, oh, oh) Na na, na-na ,na-na, na-na, na-na, na
(Woah, oh, oh) Na na na, na-na, na-na, na-na, na-na, na
(Woah, oh, oh) Na na, na-na, na-na, na-na, na-na, na
(Woah, oh, oh) Na na, na-na, na-na, na-na, na-na, na

Don't you ever have enough
Don't you ever have enough
No, no, no
No, no, no