Walking alone at night, Seeing the stars that shine, It all hits different, for me. Feeling the rain on your skin, Imagining you win, It all hits different, for me. When you look at someone that was already looking at you, Getting a compliment you never had before, It hits different. Showering after a hard long day, The first warm day of the year, It all, hits different. But I can't, compare, this to, the scent, of sweet memories, of sweet memories. But I can't, compare, this to, the scent, of sweet memories, of sweet memories. A crowd that screams your favourite song, Your long lost friend, who comes along, It all, hits so different. Reuniting with someone, that your missed, Seeing old couples, still in love, It all, hits so different, for me. A late night drive under the moonlight, listening to a song, u used to like, It all, hits so different. But I can't, compare, this to, the scent, of sweet memories, of sweet memories. But I can't, compare, this to, the scent, of sweet memories, of sweet memories. But I can't, compare, this to, the scent, of sweet memories, of sweet memories. But I can't, compare, this to, the scent, of sweet memories, of sweet memories.