I was living in Mike and Chris's garage
On the corner of East Town Park
And in the days I worked yeah I worked three jobs
And at night Mike did tattoos in the kitchenette and I got drunk and watched
And we were barely
Yeah we were barely holding on
We were barely
Yeah we were barely holding on
And yeah the weekends were fast but we made them last so long
In the garden with the girls from next door, but one
And yeah that's how I learned that you can miss someone so much
You never give yourself a chance yeah a second chance to love someone
When you're barely
Yeah when you're barely holding on
When you're barely
Oh when you're barely holding on
Cause the more I lose, yeah the more I learn and the more I learn, yeah the more it hurts
Yeah the more I lose, yeah the more I learn, and the more i learn, yeah the more it hurts (x3)
Yeah the more I lose..