Pillars Of Salt lyrics
Song information
Artist: Murder By Death
Album: Who Will Survive, And What Will Be Left Of Them?
Lyrics
Our fingers are missing
They litter the ground
Grass will never grow near this town again
The frames on the walls are crooked and empty
Our shoulders bend low towards the dirt
I made a deal to get us out of this place, but I am falling apart with each step I take
And as the pieces fall I count them all