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