Papa

Dad, dad, dad, dad, dad
You smell like dad
Dad, dad, dad, dad, dad
You smell like dad
You smell like the mountains, leather, and coffee
You smell like food, spicy, spicy
You smell like sugar, like lamb on the fire
Like the smell of the engine
You also smell like Diet Coke with lemon, ice, and sweat
You smell like dad

Would you rather I wear perfume?
Aunt, I like your scent
But I don’t like the perfume you put on top

It smelled like hot pebbles in the sun
It smelled like mint, mezcal, and guacamole
It smelled like dogs on road trips
It smelled like cigarettes when he hugged us
The last time, the last time
The last time, the last time

Dad, dad, dad, dad, dad
Dad, dad, dad
Dad, dad, dad, dad
Dad, dad, dad