| What’s that perfume that you wear?
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| It brings me back somewhere
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| To the anticipation
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| Before I kissed someone
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| It’s got a sadness in it
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| Knowing how it ended
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| A promise of something so sweet
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| That never could be
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| And it smells so good
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| That sandalwood
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| The lavender
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| Lemon ginger
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| And I guess I still love her
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| But she’s gone forever
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| And however hard that might feel
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| At least it was real
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| If it could hurt like that
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| Got a miniature shampoo bottle on my shelf
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| From when we stayed at a hotel
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| And one whiff of that and I’m back there with her
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| Coming out of the shower, she’s still in bed fixing her hair
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| Says, «Let's go somewhere»
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| I can smell her sun lotion
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| From the window the jasmine
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| And the salt from the ocean
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| And it smells so good
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| That sandalwood
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| The vetiver
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| Pink pepper
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| And I guess I still love her
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| But she’s gone forever
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| And however hard that might feel
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| At least it was real
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| If it could hurt like that
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| (Over and over, over and over
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| Over and over, head up, head up, head up!
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| Over and over, over and over
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| Over and over, head up, head up, head up!)
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| It smells so good
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| That sandalwood
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| The lavender
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| Lemon ginger
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| And I guess I still love her
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| But she’s gone forever
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| And however hard that might feel
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| At least it was real
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| If it could hurt like that |