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