Aftertaste
You're probably aware of how much it all meant to me
You go to these lengths to have me again, right where I should be
And time is a funny little thing
No matter how long it's been you always find your way back to me
So think of it as a souvenir
And pretend for a minute it's all for real
So kiss me like old times
Let's not waste our time on small talk
Undress me, you know where I have all my weak spots
I'll let you take over
But in the morning you went to somebody else
And all I'm left with now is the aftertaste
Whole thirty minutes it took us to pick up right where we've left of
Same touch, same lips, nothing really changes around here or does it?
And time is a funny little thing
No matter how long it's been you always find your way back to me
So think of it as a souvenir
And pretend for a minute it's all for real
So kiss me like old times
Let's not waste our time on small talk
Undress me, you know where I have all my weak spots
I'll let you take over
But in the morning you went to somebody else
And all I'm left with now is the aftertaste
The aftertaste of you
The aftertaste of you
So kiss me like old times
Let's not waste our time on small talk
Undress me, you know where I have all my weak spots
I'll let you take over
But in the morning you went to somebody else
And all I'm left with now is the aftertaste
But all I'm left with now is the aftertaste
You go to these lengths to have me again, right where I should be
And time is a funny little thing
No matter how long it's been you always find your way back to me
So think of it as a souvenir
And pretend for a minute it's all for real
So kiss me like old times
Let's not waste our time on small talk
Undress me, you know where I have all my weak spots
I'll let you take over
But in the morning you went to somebody else
And all I'm left with now is the aftertaste
Whole thirty minutes it took us to pick up right where we've left of
Same touch, same lips, nothing really changes around here or does it?
And time is a funny little thing
No matter how long it's been you always find your way back to me
So think of it as a souvenir
And pretend for a minute it's all for real
So kiss me like old times
Let's not waste our time on small talk
Undress me, you know where I have all my weak spots
I'll let you take over
But in the morning you went to somebody else
And all I'm left with now is the aftertaste
The aftertaste of you
The aftertaste of you
So kiss me like old times
Let's not waste our time on small talk
Undress me, you know where I have all my weak spots
I'll let you take over
But in the morning you went to somebody else
And all I'm left with now is the aftertaste
But all I'm left with now is the aftertaste
Credits
Writer(s): Zofia Arabska
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