Temme Scott - TASTE Lyrics

I'm late to meet you
It's a quarter past ten
I've been up forever
But I just got outta bed

I swear I care about the things we planned
But don't force my hand
I don't read, I scan through

I've been wishing
Always fishing for the gold
But the sour in the mouth is really getting kind of old

Knocking elbows with the A team
On best behavior I'm a day dream
They don't know
No one here knows how to holiday
No one drinks the juice because they like the taste

Yeah I'll call you if I ever make it home
If I ever draft the message
If I ever know my goal
I wish I cared, I wish I gave my word
That's just shit I heard
I don't just talk, I slur too

I've been guessing
I'm confessing at the stand
But all the lack of honesty is getting out of hand

Knocking elbows with the A team
On best behavior I'm a day dream
They don't know
No one here knows how to holiday
No one drinks the juice because they like the taste

Shaking hands until I can't find nowhere
In the corner still pretending I care
Saying close to something
Dropping glasses like they're nothing
I was born with way more gumption
So I hate that I'm still here

Knocking elbows with the A team
On best behavior I'm a day dream
They don't know
No one here knows how to holiday
No one drinks the juice because they like the taste

Knocking elbows with the A team
On best behavior I'm a day dream
They don't know
No one here knows how to holiday
No one drinks the juice because they like the taste