Perfume
I saw you out how have you been
Now today we're strangers again
We lost touch of who we are now
I lived my life by your side and you left without a sound
I hope your living down in Tennessee
Got your own house a new job and you're happy
Now I've gotta spend my life wondering
Who's by your side
In bed in the morning
Are you on a plane to LA
Or a foreign place
Far war from me
And this small town
The only thing I have left of you
Is the smell of your perfume
Have you been to Paris yet
Saw the lights just like you said
When we were young driving around this old Kentucky town
As we dreamed about this world and where we'd go
I hope you're spending your winters at the coast
Getting lost in the sunset of every road
Now I've gotta spend my life wondering
Who's by your side
In bed in the morning
Are you on a plane to LA
Or a foreign place
Far war from me
And this small town
The only thing I have left of you
Is the smell of your perfume
In a crowded street
Or a bar in the keys
I'll get a smell
Of who you used to be
Now I've gotta spend my life wondering
Who's by your side
In bed in the morning
Are you on a plane to LA
Or a foreign place
Far war from me
And this small town
The only thing I have left of you
Is the smell of your perfume
Now today we're strangers again
We lost touch of who we are now
I lived my life by your side and you left without a sound
I hope your living down in Tennessee
Got your own house a new job and you're happy
Now I've gotta spend my life wondering
Who's by your side
In bed in the morning
Are you on a plane to LA
Or a foreign place
Far war from me
And this small town
The only thing I have left of you
Is the smell of your perfume
Have you been to Paris yet
Saw the lights just like you said
When we were young driving around this old Kentucky town
As we dreamed about this world and where we'd go
I hope you're spending your winters at the coast
Getting lost in the sunset of every road
Now I've gotta spend my life wondering
Who's by your side
In bed in the morning
Are you on a plane to LA
Or a foreign place
Far war from me
And this small town
The only thing I have left of you
Is the smell of your perfume
In a crowded street
Or a bar in the keys
I'll get a smell
Of who you used to be
Now I've gotta spend my life wondering
Who's by your side
In bed in the morning
Are you on a plane to LA
Or a foreign place
Far war from me
And this small town
The only thing I have left of you
Is the smell of your perfume
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Writer(s): Gabriel Moore
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