Corks and bottles, you and me
Living in our own little dream
When we'd drink moscato
On your bedroom floor
Talkin' bout our future
That won't happen anymore
These flavors that I loved but don't anymore
We've all got that drink that reopens the sores
I can throw back shots of vodka, line 'em up
And I still love long islands with a lemon on top
And I can sip on margaritas, no the salt ain't in these wounds
Don't got a problem with the proof
But I can't drink white wine cuz of you
Risata d'asti and barefoot pink
I'm left alone not knowing what to think
And the night you left me, threw me aside
The buzz they gave me wore off when our love died
I can throw back shots of vodka, line 'em up
And I still love long islands with a lemon on top
And I can sip on margaritas, no the salt ain't in these wounds
Don't got a problem with the proof
But I can't drink white wine
Just one taste is all it takes
To make me miss the way we used to be
Just one taste is all it takes
To take me back through every drop of pain
Just one taste is all it takes
Just one taste is all it takes
Just one taste is all it takes
Just one taste is all it takes