Perfume

The light seems to dim and once thick air grew thin
As you exit the room
You had such good composure while giving me closure
God, no one leaves a party like you

And now winter begins
Raising hairs on my skin
With the sky more often grey than blue
And I wish that I could hibernate until 2042

'Cause the headaches keep on getting worse
And they've been getting worse since June
And now I've got withdrawals from your perfume
Oh, the headaches keep on getting worse
And I think it's all because of you
And now I've got withdrawals from you perfume

So what does all that leave for a man like me to do?
I've never had a problem with substances but I'm now addicted to you
And as time moves on, I've begun to fawn over memories that were once blue
And I wish that I could hibernate until 2042
But I just keep on sleeping less
And I've been sleeping less since June
And now I've got withdrawals from your perfume
Oh God, I just keep sleeping less
And I think it's all because of you
And now I've got withdrawals from your perfume

Oh, the headaches keep on getting worse
And I think it's 'cause I lost you in June
And now I've got withdrawals from your perfume
And now I've got withdrawals from your perfume
And now I've got withdrawals from your perfume