Taste the sweet and taste the salt
I'll take everything you got
Oh I never get enough
Time may make us compromise
Doubt the love and lose the shine
Oh I never trusted time
All that falls can rise again
What never starts can never end
We were born forgiven
But when it's cold, and the thought police
Are back in town
Just call for me, and I'll be around
To shoot 'em down
Take a step and find your stride
All you seek ain't all you find
Yeah, tradition tends to lie
Fear hits like a terrorist
Personal fundamentalist
But the detonators in your grip
But when your lost, and you feel the cost
Heavy on your back
Can you trust, that its only just
A little backpack
Taste the sweet and taste the salt
I got everything you need
Oh baby won't you trust me, please
Oh baby can't you trust me, please
Oh baby won't you trust me, please
Get a salt in your sugar baby
Sweet sweet-salty baby
Let me give you something
Let me give you something good baby