Losers

You hope we make it out alive
All good and fine, I don't
So shit, feeling half alive
Half the time, I know

So, we go
High a little and blacked out
And I felt so proud of it
Adderall, our heads are in the clouds

Till you brought me down
So, tell me, did you f---k someone?
Did it make you feel better?
All your friends had fun

Why'd you make them watch you cry?
I give out my love
Did you need it in letters?
Felt the light inside me die

Now I get
High a little, then I'm back down
And I'm not so proud of it
Alcohol, a basement, and a couch

Why can't it be now?
You showed me Bloody Valentine
And Room on Fire, the Strokes (the Strokes)
Stick-pokes, now we look alike

Put your hands in mine, and I'll never let them go
We grew up, no fun
Can't believe we got bigger
All our friends turned out just fine

So, it was almost love
Don't it feel like forever?
There's a voice inside my mind
And it goes

Get high a little, then I'm back down
And I'm not so proud of it
Alcohol, a basement, and a couch
Why can't it be now?

High a little, then I'm back down
And I'm not so proud of it
Alcohol, a basement, and a couch
Why can't it be now?