Текст песни petrichor - LZ*

And for now, the clock it ticks down
These tendencies increase when you're not around
And if I fall, will the blood spill the gown?
Please don't let go of my love now

My reflection's evil
I can't trust that mirror
I see intentions clearer
So keep the grasp with free hold
If the liquor fails task
I'll find other scapegoats
Let Death itself take hold
I've never had a grasp

Now I see where my choices end up
The consequences of my own actions
The petrichor rises out of the dust
So let me go, don't blind yourself in lust