Floating like a smoke ring, It cannot be
regained. Now it's touched, it's
broken, The taste just slips away. The
taste just slips away. I just want to
know.
I don't want to tell you, What
you want to know. I don't want to tell
you
As hard as right can be, It can
feel so wrong. Too much to leave, Now it's
all gone wrong.
But what's right or
wrong? I don't know. The taste just slips
away.
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