| Salty water |
| The crashing waves are gorgeous |
| But I keep looking at you |
| Our feets are burning |
| And our cheeks are hurting |
| From smiling like two damn fools |
| If only this moment would last through December |
| And these kind of feelings would be here forever |
| But when it’s all been said and and done, you hit and run and been and gone away |
| But I love how it feels on my skin |
| How far we fell when diving in |
| But seasons come seasons go |
| When it turns to winter spring or fall |
| You won’t be there to keep me warm |
| I know that we’ll no longer talk |
| So it’s time to wash you off |
| Like summer salt |
| The sun is setting |
| And as the night tide gets in |
| The other’s walk inside |
| The birds are quite |
| And we both sit in silence |
| Cause we can’t say goodbye |
| If only this moment would last through December |
| And these kind of feeling would be here forever |
| When it all is said and and done, and been and gone then will you run away |
| Oh I love how it feels on my skin |
| How far we fell when diving in |
| But seasons come seasons go |
| When it turns to winter spring or fall |
| I know that we’ll no longer talk |
| So it’s time to wash you off |
| Like summer salt |
| I get this feeling |
| Everytime you get close |
| And when you’re speaking |
| My heart’s about to explode |
| What a perfect evening |
| But now it’s time to go home |
| But I love how it feels on my skin |
| How far we fell when diving in |
| But seasons come seasons go |
| When it turns to winter spring or fall |
| You won’t be there to keep me warm |
| I know that we’ll no longer talk |
| So it’s time to wash you off |
| Like summer salt |
| Yes, it’s time to wash you off |
| Like summer salt |