With every new experience,
you feel a little more like a stranger to me
There are things I can’t recall,
no matter how deeply
I think about them these days
You talk about the past,
but it means nothing to me
I remember only what becomes history
But nothing ever does
I guess she won’t either
Text another message to her,
“Baby, you’re too sexy”
Remember I sped off,
cutting through the traffic
We might have a good time,
at least until the next scene
Feel like I’m Leonard Shelby,
I might need to get tattoos
Cause I forgot everything about her
Even her perfume too
A fragrance can’t be recorded
So, it was only I could imagine
Now I don’t have any memories
Then what am I supposed to call history
Let my nose fly and reach
your scent and your trace
If tears fall from my eyes,
I’ll know you’re near
Capture one more time
Before it disperses and slows down
Capture one more time
Before it disperses and slows down
Runnin’ out of time
Memories getting smaller now
If tears fall from my eyes,
I’ll know you’re near
I’ll know you’re close to me
But I don’t know what to tell you
Are we fine?
What if it’s only my need
Like everyone I might choose to just walk by
It fades away naturally
Couldn’t hold onto the fading scent
Goodbye
A fragrance can’t be recorded
So, it was only I could imagine
Now I don’t have any memories
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Source: genie
Romanised by JHnimm
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