Grayson Lynn - To My Taste

When I met you I must not have checked the price tag around your neck
You cost time, drama, and in the fine print those are things I couldn't get back
And if you're a jewel, boy you're dark blue
Wear oceans from Monaco, serve like a model, oh
I signed the check, put it all in the bag
Now I window shop 'til I'm not sad
You were designed to my taste
Olympian face
Like Greek god's in your DNA
Versace imprint on your waist
That I can't escape
But you haven't texted in days
Should've listened to Sarah cuz October let me down
It was fun, at first, the parties and nights, til you threw me off your cloud
We had our last kiss, and I'd come to miss
The melodramatic embalmed in your chapstick
But now I pretend that we never met
And lie about leaving the past
You were designed to my taste
Olympian face
Like Greek god's in your DNA
Versace imprint on your waist
That I can't escape
But you haven't texted in days
Is there anything more to you
Than pictures in my camera roll
Instax froze a moment
I say I'll burn it but I don't
But I don't
Is there a time we could meet
Over burgers and fries
In the middle of the night?
Nothing fancy like V-Day shit
I only wanna see you
Is that too rearview?
Is there a time we could meet
Over burgers and fries
In the middle of the night?
Nothing fancy like V-Day shit
I only wanna see you
Is that too rearview?
I toast with my friends to new beginnings
As if I could say this story's ending
Cuz I keep coming back
Keep coming back
Keep coming back because
You were designed to my taste
Olympian face
Like Greek god's in your DNA
Versace imprint on your waist
That I can't escape
But you haven't texted in days
Is there anything more to you
Than pictures in my camera roll
Instax froze a moment
I say I'll burn it but I don't
But I don't
You were designed to my taste
No I can't escape
Though you haven't texted in days

Written by:
Grayson Lynn

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