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Scarecrow
Pop
Scarecrow was released on January 3, 2026 by Kumicho as a part of the album Narrative
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Release DateJanuary 3, 2026
LabelKumicho
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM117

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
kumicho
kumicho
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
kumicho
kumicho
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
kumicho
kumicho
Producer

Lyrics

I'm a scarecrow, always alone
I'm longing for a place to roam
Was I made for playing a given role?
The cold wind blows, it feels like it says "should go"
I have seen so many faces pass me by this street
They all live for somebody, for the ones who they need
Wouldn't it be agony, not knowing what that does mean
No one comes to save me
Praying alone won't set me free
The clouds flow following by the wind
Never changing, just giving in
Is there anyone who'd cry for me?
I know the answer will be
No matter how long I'd stand here days and nights
The same world flows before my sight
You can tell how I feel
I'm a scarecrow, always alone
I'm longing for a place to roam
Was I made for playing a given role?
The cold wind blows, it feels like it says "should go"
I kept on yearning, till it burned through my chest so deep
The harder I ran from it, the more the sadness seeped in me
My heartbeat whispered to me
What I really should have been
No one comes to save me
Praying alone won't set me free
More than treasures no one understands
"better" things that someone once said
I kept on chasing after them
Leaving myself behind
No matter how hard I try to chase the birds
Just living is all they want, and
I stay where I’m led
I'm a scarecrow, always alone
I'm longing for a place to roam
Was I made for playing a given role?
The cold wind blows, it feels like it says "should go"
Again, the cold wind blows
The stronger my hope becomes
My body is getting old
So fragile and so thin
But still, I
Again, the cold wind blows
The stronger my hope becomes
My body is getting old
So fragile and so thin
But still
I'm a scarecrow, always alone
I'm longing for a place to roam
Was I made for playing a given role?
The cold wind blows, it feels like it says "should go"
I'm a scarecrow, always alone
I gotta go, anywhere I want to roam
I was not made just to play a given role
The cold wind blows, telling me to live for my own
Written by: 組長
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