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Tinashe

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Darling, I've been slowly dying It feels like I've been fighting in a war And I don't know what the fuck I'm fighting for Darling, you said forever's a fool's game I played along and watched you make a bed While somehow pretending this would never end We were never meant to make it last Take my heart and rip it out my chest No matter what you think you got to do Don't throw salt on the wound Hope you're happy loving someone else Even though you barely love yourself So when you go and break my heart in two Don't throw salt on the wound Hotel lobby, that's where you left me You said you need another night to think So, I took another night to pour a drink I won't forget you The heavens we've been to Maybe we'll find a way to meet again In another life we'll find a way to win, but We were never meant to make it last Take my heart and rip it out my chest No matter what you think you got to do Don't throw salt on the wound Hope you're happy loving someone else Even though you barely love yourself So when you go and break my heart in two Don't throw salt on the wound I know this love game is hard There's no right or wrong way to do it but We were never meant to make it last Take my heart and rip it out my chest No matter what you think you got to do Don't throw salt on the wound Hope you're happy loving someone else Even though you barely love yourself So when you go and break my heart in two Don't throw salt on the wound Don't throw --- Salt - Tinashe

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Tinashe Jorgensen Kachingwe, Clarence Coffee, Sarah Hudson, Kieran Lasker, Kenneth Coby

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Joyride

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RCA Records Label

Release Date

April 13, 2018

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