Into It. Over It. – Spoonful Of Salt lyrics

Kara's never one to let us shoot her down
Quickly dared and gathered around
The best face of bravery
Yours is masked in disgust
Making at least one of us

Staring at a spoonful of salt
It's enough to make you leave the table
It's enough to make you sick
So let's blow this joint while we're still able
To count the twenties with the check

The same sighs of long nights
A year's gone by fearing a five mile cab ride
With men dressed in white
Holding a surgery sign
But everyone you ever knew is here with settled souls
You'll need this moment for your weekend at home
Weekend at home

We know you can't ride
We'll be stopping over

We know you can't ride
We'll be stopping over

Are you feeling any better?

Staring at a spoonful of salt
It's enough to make you leave the table
It's enough to make you sick
So let's blow this joint while we're still able
To count the twenties with the check

Staring at a spoonful of salt
It's enough to make you leave the table
It's enough to make you sick
So let's blow this joint while we're still able
To count the twenties with the check

Settle your soul
You'll need this moment for your weekend at home