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๐’ฒ๐’ฝ๐‘’๐“‡๐‘’ ๐’ฉ๐‘œ๐“‡๐“‰๐’ฝ ๐’ถ๐“ƒ๐’น ๐’ฎ๐‘œ๐“Š๐“‰๐’ฝ ๐‘€๐‘’๐‘’๐“‰

[Verse 1] The garden gate is rusted shut The willow bows its heavy head I walk the path I used to cut A dozen winters past instead [Verse 2] Dust settles on the window frame Where letters pile in stacks of grey I try to speak a buried name Before the tide pulls it away [Chorus] But the current turns, the water breaks Against the stones beneath my feet The ground is cold, the fever shakes Where north and southern currents meet I fight the pull, I hold the line Until the salt is all I find [Bridge] The iron snaps, the hinges groan The orchard bears a hollow fruit I stand inside the dark alone Tearing at the bitter root [Chorus] But the current turns, the water breaks Against the stones beneath my feet The ground is cold, the fever shakes Where north and southern currents meet I fight the pull, I hold the line Until the salt is all I find [Outro] The salt is all I find Just the salt is all I find [Instrumental]