me and my friends nnwe don't encourage discipline nnor really much of anything. nnwe do our drugs 'till we're lit up. nntell ourselves that this is love. nnbut it's never added up nnand it will never be enough. nnnnit's the same corner booth, nnthe same smith street bar, nnthe same sour mouths, nnand the same empty arms. nnforever and ever our lives nnon a route. nnnnit's the same dollar draft, nnthe same whiskey words, nnthe same hanging heart, nnand the same old scorched earth. nnwe're further and further nnaway from the truth. nnnni wanna stop it. nni wanna stop it. nni wanna stop it. nnbut it's the only life i know how to live nnnnwe make a mess of what matters nngive our good grace away nnwe try to drink the clock backwards nnand pretend like nothing?s changed nnnnbut you think i?m a liar, but you think i?m a fake nnand i think you?re a coward, but it?s not what i say nni call you my brother, and you call me the same nnnni wanna stop it. nni wanna stop it. nni wanna stop it. nnbut it's the only life i know how to live nnnnlet the steel (?) words spew out of the sides of my mouth nngo be my ghost and i?ll got be yours nnmy brother, pour me one more nnyeah tonight brother pour me one nnyeah tonight i?ll just cut you one more nnyeah tonight i?ll just cut you one more nnn