[Verse] In the corner of the room, it’s hanging there, A midnight grey with folds that know my care. Whispers of the city, rain upon the thread, Mixed with cedar wood and secrets unsaid. [Pre-Chorus] Every time I breathe it in, I’m back again, Catching echoes of a night we danced in the rain. [Chorus] That suit jacket smells like rain and cologne, Wrapped around me, I’m never alone. Soft and smoky, like a whispered tone, That suit jacket smells like rain and cologne. [Verse] Threads worn smooth by the stories it could tell, Of moments caught between the highs and lows. A gentle weight of years that still feels new, Familiar warmth in a midnight blue hue. [Pre-Chorus] Every time I breathe it in, I’m back again, Catching echoes of a night we danced in the rain. [Chorus] That suit jacket smells like rain and cologne, Wrapped around me, I’m never alone. Soft and smoky, like a whispered tone, That suit jacket smells like rain and cologne. [Bridge] Underneath the streetlights, faded memories shine, Each drop of rain a rhythm, every scent a sign. Holding on to moments, subtle, undefined, In a jacket soaked in time. [Chorus] That suit jacket smells like rain and cologne, Wrapped around me, I’m never alone. Soft and smoky, like a whispered tone, That suit jacket smells like rain and cologne. [Outro] Smells like rain and cologne... Soft and smoky, like a whispered tone...