Rose and Sandalwood
Drunk and looking at pictures of you on the internet
Been living here for a year, please pay your rent
For all the space
That you take up
In my head
27 sentences I've never said
Pressed into a lined page with a ball point pen,
Inside a journal
With all my secrets
Your name is in it
I can't delete it
Pray that you walk by somebody wearing my perfume
And that it stops you,
Head turns as you scan the room
But you don't find me
It drives you crazy, I drive you wild
I hope you walk by somebody wearing my perfume tonight
Rose and sandalwood with a hint of salt
Been using it everyday, I'm almost out
Might not buy another,
It's too familiar
I need something different
I'm thinking citrus
Pray that you walk by somebody wearing my perfume
And that it stops you,
Head turns as you scan the room,
But you don't find me
It drives you crazy, I drive you wild
I hope you walk by somebody wearing my perfume
And that it haunts you
In every hallway, in every line
A floodgate of emotion just as I was hoping
Staring at old pictures until you fall asleep
Thought that you were better
Forgot just to remember,
Dialing my number talking to the beep:
You need me to come over leave my perfume in your sheets,
Want me in your t-shirt, it fits you but never me
You'll regret the day I left forever
You better
Pray that you walk by somebody wearing my perfume
And that it stops you
Head turns as you scan the room
You don't find me
It drives you crazy, I drive you wild
I hope you walk by somebody wearing my perfume tonight
Been living here for a year, please pay your rent
For all the space
That you take up
In my head
27 sentences I've never said
Pressed into a lined page with a ball point pen,
Inside a journal
With all my secrets
Your name is in it
I can't delete it
Pray that you walk by somebody wearing my perfume
And that it stops you,
Head turns as you scan the room
But you don't find me
It drives you crazy, I drive you wild
I hope you walk by somebody wearing my perfume tonight
Rose and sandalwood with a hint of salt
Been using it everyday, I'm almost out
Might not buy another,
It's too familiar
I need something different
I'm thinking citrus
Pray that you walk by somebody wearing my perfume
And that it stops you,
Head turns as you scan the room,
But you don't find me
It drives you crazy, I drive you wild
I hope you walk by somebody wearing my perfume
And that it haunts you
In every hallway, in every line
A floodgate of emotion just as I was hoping
Staring at old pictures until you fall asleep
Thought that you were better
Forgot just to remember,
Dialing my number talking to the beep:
You need me to come over leave my perfume in your sheets,
Want me in your t-shirt, it fits you but never me
You'll regret the day I left forever
You better
Pray that you walk by somebody wearing my perfume
And that it stops you
Head turns as you scan the room
You don't find me
It drives you crazy, I drive you wild
I hope you walk by somebody wearing my perfume tonight
Credits
Writer(s): Elizabeth Hill
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