Who the hell are these people?
I wish we wanted to leave at the same time
You seem to think that you need 'em
You always need validation you can't find
It's the end of the night and our car's outside
It'd be nice to be alone sometimes
But it's you and me, and the drugs make three
If they're so damn good, how could I compete? (I compete)
You love to say that I'm fucked up
It's either you and me, or the drugs (Or the drugs)
'Cause I'm done with the three of us
I wish you reached for my hand
The way you reach for the pills on the nightstand
I wish you stared in my eyes
The way you stare at the ceilin'
Never know what you're feelin' anymore
It's the end of the night and your friend's outside
It'd be nice to be alone sometimes
But it's you and me, and the drugs make three
If they're so damn good, how could I compete? (I compete)
You love to say that I'm fucked up
It's either you and me, or the drugs (Or the drugs)
'Cause I'm done with the three of us
I wish I got you high
The way that you get high
I wish I got you high
The way that you get high
I wish I got you high (But it's you and me, and the drugs make three)
The way that you get high (If they're so damn good, how could I compete?)
I wish I got you high (You love to say that I'm fucked up)
The way that you get high (It's either you and me, or the drugs)
'Cause I'm done with the three of us
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