Dismal Scent

The shadow's on the grave
Shadow's from your eyes
It's now blind
An empty space

The rain's upon my chest
Shattering the void
Like shielded ghost
The crackles sneaked

You gotta pick me up
Not turning me down
Not turning me down
Like you did before

Just gotta pick me up
Not turning around
Not turning around
With some dismal scent

They'll get to know my name
Figure out my face
With real drive
I hate to say

My voices in my head
Capture all the case
And can't make
A getaway

You gotta pick me up
Not turning me down
Not turning me down
Like you did before

Just gotta pick me up
Not turning around
Not turning around
With some dismal scent

You gotta pick me up (They'll get to know my name)
Not turning me down (Figure out my face)
Not turning me down (With real drive)
Like you did before (I hate to say)

Just gotta pick me up (My voices in my head)
Not turning around (Capture all the case)
Not turning around (And can't make)
With some dismal scent (A getaway)



Credits
Writer(s): Joshua Li
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