You hope we make it out alive I couldn't find at all So shit, feeling half alive Half the time, I know So, we go High a little and back out And I felt so proud of it Now that our heads are in the clouds Till you brought me down So, tell me did you Somehow, 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) Steve Brooks, 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? (High a little, then I'm back down) (And I'm not so proud of it)