Song Details
Keep the musical direction but replace the story with your own person, memory or occasion.
Lyrics
Clouds of perfume caught in cotton threads
I pull on your old shirt and swim in what you left
Colors fade but memories linger dense
Every fiber holding a trace of your essence
Circling truths inside this worn embrace
Your fragrance drifts, I can't escape
Ghosts are stitched in faded seams
Your scent echoes in my daydreams
Overstimulated currents never tire
Still burned in layers I can't retire
Haunted by the feeling in these sleeves
Against my skin the past unwinds
Soft electric, scattered signs
Staring at the closet, all your clothes
I inhale the loss, it overflows
Circling truths inside this worn embrace
Your fragrance drifts, I can't escape
Ghosts are stitched in faded seams
Your scent echoes in my daydreams
Overstimulated currents never tire
Still burned in layers I can't retire
Haunted by the feeling in these sleeves
You linger like static on my skin
A phantom rhythm deep within
Every night, your memory blooms
Drifting in the shimmer of these rooms
Ghosts are stitched in faded seams
Your scent echoes in my daydreams
Overstimulated currents never tire
Still burned in layers I can't retire
Haunted by the feeling in these sleevesYour scent floats, refusing to part
Old T-shirts cradle my silent heart
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