Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Strawberries & Cigarettes, artist - Troye Sivan.
Date of issue: 15.03.2018
Song language: English
Strawberries & Cigarettes |
Remember when we first met? |
You said, «Light my cigarette» |
So I lied to my mum and dad |
I jumped the fence and I ran |
But we couldn’t go very far |
'Cause you locked your keys in your car |
So you sat and stared at my lips |
And I could already feel your kiss |
Long nights, daydreams |
Sugar and smoke rings, I’ve been a fool |
But strawberries and cigarettes always taste like you |
Headlights on me |
Racing to 60, I’ve been a fool |
Strawberries and cigarettes always taste like |
Blue eyes, black jeans |
Lighters and candy, I’ve been a fool |
But strawberries and cigarettes always taste like you |
Remember when you taught me fate? |
Said it’d all be worth the wait |
Like that night in the back of the cab |
When your fingers walked in my hand |
Next day, nothin' on my phone |
But I can still smell you on my clothes |
Always hoping that things would change |
But we went right back to your games |
Long nights, daydreams |
Sugar and smoke rings, I’ve been a fool |
But strawberries and cigarettes always taste like you |
Headlights on me |
Racing to 60, I’ve been a fool |
But strawberries and cigarettes always taste like |
Blue eyes, black jeans |
Lighters and candy, I’ve been a fool |
But strawberries and cigarettes always taste like you |
And even if I run away |
Give my heart a holiday |
Still, strawberries and cigarettes always taste like you |
You always leave me wanting more |
I can’t shake my hunger for |
Strawberries and cigarettes always taste like you |
Yeah, they always taste like you, you |
Long nights, daydreams |
With that sugar and smoke rings |
Always taste like you |
Headlights on me |
(And even if I run away) |
Racing to 60, I’ve been a fool |
(Give my heart a holiday) |
Still, strawberries and cigarettes always taste like |
Blue eyes, black jeans |
(You always leave me wanting more) |
Lighters and candy, I’ve been a fool |
(I can’t shake my hunger for) |
Strawberries and cigarettes always taste like you |