Taste

Here I am again
Sitting in the backseat of a car
High out of my mind and I
Can't stop wondering where you are
And sometimes it kinda feels right if I
Make up a little story in my mind, like
"One day you'll slip out the front door
And into the night"

It's kind of a shame, I
Only been waiting since I was born
For someone like you, the
Years have been slow, my heart is torn
It's kind of a dream, now, if I had to say
I think of things you would say in a funny way
Or the way that you taste and
The clothes of mine that you have worn

Here I am again
Time and time again, baby
Say what you wanna say
Know there's always another day
Here I am again
Wanting you as a friend
Or anything else that you wanna be
Or anything else that you wanna be

Here I am again
Another years gone down the drain
Waiting for love, or
Waiting for you to call my name
And there might be a time where
It just feels right
To slip out the front door and
Into the night
But when the time comes
It will have already been too late
When the time comes
It will have already been too late
When the time comes
It will have already been too late