Strawberries & Cigarettes (Strawberries And Cigarettes)

Troye Sivan

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  P1:
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  S1:
  x-x- Remember when we first met, you said, "Light my cigarette" 

  So I lied to my mum and dad, I jumped the fence and I ran 

  But we couldn't go very far, 'cause you locked your keys in your car 

  So you sat and stared at my lips and I could already feel your kiss
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  R1:
  Long nights, daydreams, sugar and smoke rings, I've been a fool 

  But strawberries and cigarettes always taste like you
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  R2:
  Headlights on me, racing to 60, I've been a fool 

  But strawberries and cigarettes always taste like 

  Blue eyes, black jeans, lighters and candy, I've been a fool 

  But strawberries and cigarettes always taste like you
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  S2:
  Remember when you taught me fate, said it'd all be worth the wait 

  Like that night in the back of the cab when your fingers walked in my hand 

  Next day, nothin' on my phone, but I can still smell you on my clothes 

  Always hoping that things would change, but we went right back to your games
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  R1:
  Long nights, daydreams, sugar and smoke rings, I've been a fool 

  But strawberries and cigarettes always taste like you
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  R2:
  Headlights on me, racing to 60, I've been a fool 

  But strawberries and cigarettes always taste like 

  Blue eyes, black jeans, lighters and candy, I've been a fool 

  But strawberries and cigarettes always taste like you
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  B1:
  And even if I run away, give my heart a holiday 

  Still strawberries and cigarettes always taste like you 

  You always leave me wanting more, I can't shake my hunger for 

  Strawberries and cigarettes always taste like you 

  x-x- Yeah, they always taste like you 

  You-ou
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  R1:
  Long nights, daydreams  

  With that sugar and smoke rings x-x- always taste like you
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  R2:
  Headlights on me, racing to 60, I've been a fool 

  But strawberries and cigarettes always taste like 

  Blue eyes, black jeans, lighters and candy, I've been a fool 

  But strawberries and cigarettes always taste like you