Dylan Ross - Circle of Salt lyrics

Please get out of my dreams And into my circle of salt I could lay you down and you could let me take you To a place where this private ritual is sacred I've come to learn that life is what you make it If I had a life with you just think where we could take it To the moon and back I'm ready to attack Hella love drunk f**ing wasted I am preparing for this tryst with excitement Thinking about the diamonds in your eyes and when they shine the brightest Righteous Im not threatened by you No not even in the slightest Cold heart with the ice lips Caught up in you just like Michael Hutchence so I might just Die within a trance of a gyration of those wide hips You can tell by the porcelain skin I'm a white witch I used a heart not a pen just to write this