Chilli Salt

What are my codes to utter
What are my clothes but your underwear
What are my breezes blowin
What are my wind is flowing just to raise your hair

I got my clutches caught on your line
What am I but a filler for your time
When I lay you down lover
When I bring you down brother
When I lay you down lover

What am I in the kitchen
What am in your bitch but raising hell on a stove?
What are your breezes rolling
What are my buzzes chopping off your heavy load
What are my nails for biting?
What are my fists for fighting you on every whim?
What are my souls for singing
What are my waves but for to carry your swim in

I got my clutches caught on your line
What am I but a filler for your time
When I lay you down lover
When I bring you down brother
Will I weigh you down mother?

When I wear you down lover?
When I lay you down?

What of my guilt is coarsing through your veins
What of my guilt is leading you astray, now
What of my guilt is causing you to break
What of my knees for bruising
What of my sins for choosing
Sins for doin'
Sins for doin'

I got my clutches caught on your line
What am I but a filler for your time
When I lay you down lover
Will I bring you down brother
Will I wear you down mother