Cult Leader Driftwood Lyrics


Driftwood by Cult Leader

She is driftwood
Porcelain branches entangle her
Face down
Her dress caught on the banks of the river
Fingers dancing in the current

She is a ghost
With lungs full of water
How could I have known?

Her heart was empty
And she never planned on coming home

Come home
Come home to me

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