[Verse 1]
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
[Chorus]
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
[Verse 2]
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
[Chorus]
High a little, then I'm back down
And I'm not so proud of it
Alcohol, abasement, and a couch
Why can't it be now?
[Verse 3]
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
[Bridge]
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
[Chorus]
Get high a little, then I'm back down
And I'm not so proud of it
Alcohol, abasement, 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, abasement, and a couch
Why can't it be now?
[Outro]
(High a little, then I'm back down
And I'm not so proud of it)
Losers was written by Joseph Beerman.