You know I love you like a brother, but I know you better than me
I've seen you trifle with disaster, and you come out looking clean
And there's just something wrong about it, the way you know how it should be
But it's a long walk home, all alone
I saw you looking at me sideways, but I look at you head on
Appreciate it while you have it, cause tomorrow I'll be gone
And I can't keep up with your habits, when you're blacked out on the lawn
And you can't drive home, not alone
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh