displaced · wistful · visceral
The world today tastes like a meal that belongs to somewhere you can't quite return to — where memory lives in the body before it reaches the mind.
The Taste of Elsewhere
Verse 1
We sat down at the same old table
But the spice on the air was from another country
We chewed slowly, trying to name it
Something we'd eaten before we knew ourselves
Chorus
We have been somewhere else
We carry it under the tongue
Not quite grief, not quite longing
Just the weight of a world we once belonged
We have been somewhere else
And our mouths still remember
Every meal is a map of where we were
Before we learned to forget
Verse 2
The steam rising looked like a season
That doesn't exist in the city we live in now
We passed the bread without speaking
Because the feeling was too old for words
Chorus
We have been somewhere else
We carry it under the tongue
Not quite grief, not quite longing
Just the weight of a world we once belonged
We have been somewhere else
And our mouths still remember
Every meal is a map of where we were
Before we learned to forget
Bridge
The body knows before the mind does
A recipe is a kind of address
We are always eating our way back
To a place that no longer holds a door for us
Outro
We set down the fork
We sat with the aftertaste
Somewhere else
Somewhere else
Instrumental Outro
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