Taste of you – Echobelly – letras

Now the fire has gone away,I face you with a broken pen,And sympathy and gratitude,dissolve into disaray.I relied, undisguised,Followed all you’d say,Was your weakness momentary,You’re devotion temporary.It’s a question of taste,Like a slap in the face,Let the vain do what they do,Did you laugh at my innocence.Custom made but gone astray,Erase you with a pencilhead,I’m bulletproof now I hide,But somehow i was happy then,do you know, how lost, how lost, how lost,Was your weakness, momentary,Your devotion, temporary.It’s a question of taste, like a slap in the face,It’s a question of taste, let the vain do,What they do, did you laugh at my innocence.I don’t want to live forever, I just want some… ohohohoh