We'll see you next time.
Listen to me hear that whisper
As if there's someone else in my room
I'm tired of waking up to find that voice
Without realizing it, I'm still sighing
The scent that reminds
The mysterious scent
When I realize it's not a dream anymore
Then I try to get out of my room
My feet feel heavy to walk
And again I'm sighing
The scent that reminds
The mysterious scent
The scent that reminds
The mysterious scent
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