Hanging on the closet door
Crawling cross the marble floor
I've been sober
Since I lost October
Lipstick letters are antique
Leaving every lover weak
She was lonely
Playing David Bowie
Perfume and cigarettes
The fingerprints that I left
All that I know is I want you more
Want you more
Want you more
The morning has not hit yet
And I don't feel the regret
All that I know is I want you more
Want you more
Want you more
Settled into old routines
It's a picture-perfect scene
Counting money
She's a little funny
Wrote two songs for your tattoos
One for Sally and Bamboo
Won't be okay
No, we won't be okay
Perfume and cigarettes
The fingerprints that I left
All that I know is I want you more
Want you more
Want you more
The morning has not hit yet
And I don't feel the regret
All that I know is I want you more
Want you more
Want you more
Want you more
Awab Paracha - Perfume and Cigarettes Lyrics
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Hanging on the closet door
Crawling cross the marble floor
I've been sober
Since I lost October
Lipstick letters are antique
Leaving every lover weak
She was lonely
Playing David Bowie
Perfume and cigarettes
The fingerprints that I left
All that I know is I want you more
Want you more
Want you more
The morning has not hit yet
And I don't feel the regret
All that I know is I want you more
Want you more
Want you more
Settled into old routines
It's a picture-perfect scene
Counting money
She's a little funny
Wrote two songs for your tattoos
One for Sally and Bamboo
Won't be okay
No, we won't be okay
Perfume and cigarettes
The fingerprints that I left
All that I know is I want you more
Want you more
Want you more
The morning has not hit yet
And I don't feel the regret
All that I know is I want you more
Want you more
Want you more
Want you more
Crawling cross the marble floor
I've been sober
Since I lost October
Lipstick letters are antique
Leaving every lover weak
She was lonely
Playing David Bowie
Perfume and cigarettes
The fingerprints that I left
All that I know is I want you more
Want you more
Want you more
The morning has not hit yet
And I don't feel the regret
All that I know is I want you more
Want you more
Want you more
Settled into old routines
It's a picture-perfect scene
Counting money
She's a little funny
Wrote two songs for your tattoos
One for Sally and Bamboo
Won't be okay
No, we won't be okay
Perfume and cigarettes
The fingerprints that I left
All that I know is I want you more
Want you more
Want you more
The morning has not hit yet
And I don't feel the regret
All that I know is I want you more
Want you more
Want you more
Want you more
Writer: Awab Paracha
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