The Signs I Sent

You can smell every scent I spent all over

You can smell every scent I spent all over
A blady chest and this marks I left all over
I am worn out tired of existence
Not afraid but then it's too late for me

Every footstep that I take seems to drive me back
I'm not worried about who's gonna take me last

You can smell every scent I spent all over
A blady chest and this marks I left all over

Every footstep that I take seems to drive me back
And I don't worry about who's gonna take me last

You can smell every scent I spent
A blady chest and this marks I left
You can smell every scent I spent
A blady chest and this marks I left