Drained

Lyrics
[Verse 1] Cut myself shaving The blood and Barbasol tastes like candy It tastes like Friday Night [Verse 2] I haven't slept right in a little while It was the postcards It was the phone call [Verse 3] And I am sick of feeling drained in the middle of the day And I'm ashamed I let it get to me
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- (T-T)b (band)