Tastebuds

You were always hoping for a chance to pack and leave

Now you're in another country, why can't that comfort me?

This my town now

But you still burn my tongue

And you are all the things you don't like about your dad

I was crying in your driveway trying to process what you said

It stuck with me

And I think it always might

Get out, go on from my tastebuds

Get out, go on from my tastebuds

I'm moved out now, moved on now

This is my town now

But you still burn my tongue

And I don't want to know

I don't want to know

I don't want to know

I don't want to know

This is my town now

But you still burn my tongue

And you were all the things you don't like about your dad

I was crying in your driveway

Get out, go on from my tastebuds

Get out, go on from my tastebuds