Summer Salt Lyrics - Kristin Hersh

Let's back up and act like we're sober 

Newborn clean 

Head over heals for a cold blooded creature 

Limbic somersaults 

For a toxic thing you sure smell pretty 

Summer, salt and wine 

For an ugly boy you sure look pretty 

Cowboy Frankenstein 

I dreamt you were playing along 

I dreamt you were playing along 

I dreamt you were playing along 

In your dreams 

When it's touch and go you blow your wad 

Like no one ever fails 

For a quiet boy you sure talk dirty 

Velvet bed of nails 

I dreamt you were playing along 

I dreamt you were playing along 

I dreamt you were playing along 

In your dreams 

While I did nifty somersaults 

You were thinking after all, after it all 

I don't have to talk 

I don't have to talk 

But when I do and this is true 

There's nothing I won't say 

Nothing I won't say