Should I practice what I preach? So I know what to say When I get off my leash Can you drink when you're this high? Because you just bought a pack of beers And you're living check to check I still think about your name I know it's different now but I still feel the same I know it's fucked up that you're still fucked up And you want to drive us home Should you try to make this real? Or do you just make it up and see how it feels I'd like to think it's gonna work out But you live too fast and doubt my day to day Still throwing up Same reasons why I don't feel the same way It's not worth it, and I'm worthless, So you can drive me home Even though you told me explicitly so I already know just what I'll do You're gonna have to help me to see this one through