american death cult - so drained

My highs are high
My lows are low
My brain is in
The undertow
And I don't know
Where to go
Go, now

Why do my friends all hurt inside?
Why is life such a short ride?

How can I clean these stains?
Why am I always so drained?

Written by:
ethan coltrane

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