Salt On Your Fingers
Style: Blues slow dance

[Verse 1]
Grease soaks through the paper between us
You laugh with salt on your thumb
Nothing fancy about this table
Still I'm glad that I come

[Pre-chorus]
You don't need candles or wine
Just this bag and your hand near mine
I feel it building, line by line

[Chorus]
Athena, you make plain things shine
Nobody else split chips like you
I keep coming back for that laugh of yours
Athena, this love is true

[Verse 2]
Steam fogs up the window glass
You steal the last one anyway
I let you, I always let you
That's just how it plays

[Chorus]
Athena, you make plain things shine
Nobody else split chips like you
I keep coming back for that laugh of yours
Athena, this love is true

[Bridge]
Some nights it's only this
Wrappers and neon light
But you turn it into something
I want to hold all night

[Chorus]
Athena, you make plain things shine
Nobody else split chips like you
I keep coming back for that laugh of yours
Athena, this love is true

[Outro]
Fold the paper, salt still clinging
This is the love I'm choosing

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