My best friend drinks too much He does it to stay warm There's a burning in his throat It's been there since he was born Carpet whiskey And broken glass by the pool Even at our worst, were still better than most Yeah, life is so cruel We waited all day For fifteen minutes of explosions in the sky I saw you by the library But it just wasn't right Carpet whiskey And blood stains on my shirt Even at our worst, were still better than most Yeah, but why does it still hurt