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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 black 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?

(High a little, then I'm back down
And I'm not so proud of it)

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