Grace Givertz - Pillar of Salt Lyrics

I'm witty, good company
I'm as pretty as a pillar of salt
If I look back, who will I see
Staring back at me
Samson said to Delilah
Do you wanna come over
I think I'm falling for ya
His strength couldn't
Outsmart her scissors
So she cut him down
The smartest players are winners
I'm silly, not willing
To be the one that you hold on the side
I, I'm trying not to try
David, the boy who slayed Goliath
Had nothing but luck
And pretty good aim
The smallest ones will always triumph
Until they lie in the bed of sin
That they made
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