I'm opening up my scars,
I'm tracing all my wounds
with the salt you left me,
and the condemnation too

A pinch is all it takes,
you know I'll soon be writhing
Just enough to feel the burn
but not enough to feel like crying

Once more to feel the burn,
and I'll be gone again
I swore I'd never let you touch me,
with your salt-filled hands

Funny how you always win.

I'm healing all my wounds,
tracing all my scars,
time was never healing to me,
but You are

A pinch of love is all it takes,
and I'll soon by crying
It's just enough to know I'm worth it,
by the tears You're drying

Once more, to be in your arms
I'll never leave again
I swore I'd always love you
I'm thankful You believed me then.

Funny how you knew it when I didn't.

And I'm finding beauty
in all the scars that brought me here,
even when my fists were furled.
You take the salt in the wound,
to be the salt of the world.