Lyrics:

Feel So Low Some Days
and Only I Can Taste
resent Security
obscuring All I See

in My Mind
in My Mouth
in My Soul
only You Provide These Symptoms That I Show

i Could Go Out In Style
go Back From Where I Came
but Luck Sees To Us All
and Rarely Plays The Game

we've Seen It All Through Many Years Of Lonesome Hell
back To A Place Where We All Terminate