Taste of You — текст песни (Echobelly)

Now the fire has gone away,

I face you with a broken pen,

And sympathy and gratitude,

Dissolve into disaray.

I relied, undisguised,

Followed all youd say,



Was your weakness momentary,

Youre devotion temporary.



Its a question of taste,

Like a slap in the face,

Let the vain do what they do,

Did you laugh at my innocence.



Custom made but gone astray,

Erase you with a pencilhead,

Im bulletproof now I hide,

But somehow I was happy then,

Do you know, how lost, how lost, how lost,



Was your weakness, momentary,

Your devotion, temporary.



Its a question of taste, like a slap in the face,

Its a question of taste, let the vain do,

What they do, did you laugh at my innocence.



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