Tastes Like You - Ellie Goulding

Lyrics by：Andrew Wells/Ellie Goulding/Anthony Rossomando/Tom Mann

Composed by：Andrew Wells/Ellie Goulding/Anthony Rossomando/Tom Mann

I don't wanna be floatin'

Like a Polaroid in your mind

I don't wanna be callin' no no

Just to know that you're doin' fine

'Cause I'm over your touch

But I know it's never enough

I let go but I still got caught up

This drink will always be bittersweet

So I'm gonna raise one more glass to the times that we had

I know that we're both happier it's true

But the heartache still tastes like you

No I'm not sad that there's no goin' back

We might not have each other left to lose

But the heartache still tastes like you

Always had to be someone else

Be my own medicine for the pain

I'll never know what you never felt back then baby

I think it's better off that way

'Cause I'm over your touch

But I know it's never enough

I let go but I still got caught up

This drink will always be bittersweet

So I'm gonna raise one more glass to the times that we had

I know that we're both happier it's true

But the heartache still tastes like you

No I'm not sad that there's no goin' back

We might not have each other left to lose

But the heartache still tastes like you

The heartache still tastes like you

Every little thing I do

Everything I thought I knew I knew oh

Every song sounds like you

Everything tastes like you like you oh

Every little thing I do

Everything I thought I knew I knew oh

It doesn't matter what I do

The heartache still tastes like you

The heartache still tastes like you

So I'm gonna raise one more glass to the times that we had

I know that we're both happier it's true

But the heartache still tastes like you

No I'm not sad that there's no goin' back

We might not have each other left to lose

But the heartache still tastes like you

Still tastes like you

Still tastes like you

Still tastes like you

The heartache still tastes like you

Every little thing I do

Everything I thought I knew I knew oh

It doesn't matter what I do

The heartache still tastes like you