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Texty: Figurine. So Futuristic.

It wasn't your perfume
No, I don't think I sensed it
It wasn't your wristwatch
And its over sized digits

It wasn't your handbag
Though I don't think you hid it
Titanium lipstick
Maybe that did it

'Cause all I remember
You seemed futuristic
That's all I remember
So futuristic, so futuristic

It wasn't your posture
I think you seemed timid
It wasn't your sneakers
They never quite fit it

It wasn't your car
Or the speed that you drive it
It wasn't your haircut
Or the way that you styled it

Still all I remember
You seemed futuristic
You'd stolen my heart
So futuristic

And now we're together
Just how I wished it
Together forever
So futuristic, so futuristic