LYRICS GAME

You tasted kinda punk

Of chocolate cake, of crushed flower

At half past midnight the place emptied out

A frozen kiss, tasted like Milan

I smelled a bit of tour life

Of damn me, of the time I've wasted

And deep down say 'hey, how many awful things

you must've gone through'

Palate on palate, now it feels like we get each other

We seem almost friends

Now it feels like we understand

We look like good friends

Bummed that there's no

one like you anymore

And you cry on the pillow

All my tears

And I drink like a kid

And when I drink without you

When I suck

When I suck like you

You tasted kinda punk

Obsessed with Nirvana

Subway at half past midnight

A glance inside the house

A kiss without pause, tasted like Long Island

I smelled a bit of tour life

Of damn me, of the time I've wasted

And deep down say 'hey, how many awful things

That I must've gone through'

Palate on palate, now it feels like we get each other

We look like good friends

Bummed that there's no

one like you anymore

And you cry on the pillow

All my tears

And I drink like a kid

And when I drink without you

When I suck

When I suck like you

Bummed that there's no

one like you anymore

(When I suck

When I suck like you)

And I drink like a kid

And when I drink without you

(When I suck

When I suck like you)

When I suck like you