Woorden: Glassjaw. Everything You Ever Wanted To Know About Silence. Majour.

You only get one taste
For this gift we are graced
You only get one taste
And for this gift, for this gift
For this gift, wait, wait

Now let me go
So I can brag about this gift that he stole
For all my lonely nights
I will carry this girl with me where I go

Bad taste in my mouth
You would think I'm a whore
Bad taste in my mouth
You would think I'm
You would think I'm

You only get one taste
And for this gift fuck we are graced
(I said that)
You only get one taste
I said and for this gift and for this gift

She's likely to go or so she'll say
That we sleep as we do to keep our night's days away

I said love or so she'll say immature love
You breed immature love
So died the virgin
I have told you before

You're nothing special to him
And that's nothing new for
Nothing new for you
Nothing new for you

You'll be born
You before

Embody me with your body
I've never seen it I have never
Embody me with your body
I've never seen it I have never

Embody me with your body
I've never seen it I have never
Embody me with your body
I've never seen it I have never

Embody me with your body
I've never seen it I have never
You embody me with your body
I've never seen it are you happy