You know what's kind of funny
Just seeing you sitting here all
by yourself in your uniform
You remind me of a girl
I once knew
God by now
she's well in middle age
Probably 41 42
Huh thank you
What Oh my God no no no no
She was a waitress at a shop
I used to frequent quite a lot
Nice teeth and small hands
And snuck me goodies
I couldn't afford them
She was sweet to me
Reminds me of you
Hmm oh well nobody
ever really notices me that way so
Somebody did right
Hmm
Yeah because you have the
the baby you-
She'd bake the pies fresh
every day
Like you I guess
But I must say
If pies were books
yours would be
Shakespeare's letters
You remind me of her
But better
It only takes a taste
when it's something special
It only takes a taste
when you know it's good
Sometimes one bite is
more than enough
To know you want more
of the thing
you just got a taste of
That reminds me of a thing
we would say
Me and my mama in the kitchen
when we'd bake
She'd say Jenna you can tell
the whole story with a taste
Yeah
No that's exactly what I mean
I swear that as those flavours
mixed and melted
I could hear the sirens sing
It was truly something special
One taste and I want
the whole thing
I must say it felt like I was
carried away intoxicated
Made me escape the room I was in
I can't help but wonder
How your hands must have felt
creating such a masterful thing
Just one bite caused
all that wondering
It only takes a taste
It only takes a taste
when you know it's good
Sometimes one bite is
more than enough
To know you want more
of the thing
you just got a taste of