These aren't my friends!
They're just the kids that I put up with
'cause all my best pals grew up and got out
Of this bullshit that I'm stuck in.
And I guess that we get along
But I'm not quite certain if these bonds are strong
'cause we can't be sober if they come over
And I'm still not sure where they are.

We've had our doubts
But we'll never figure out
Why we're down this broken road.
My body's gone numb
And I hate what I've become.
I guess I have got a lot to learn about love.

These aren't my friends!
They're just the partystarters every weekend.
The last drink they had was too far in the past
For me to share any memories with them.
So I guess that I'm on my own
And I'm writing it down to let it be known.
My friends all worked hard to get where they are
Without meeeeeeeee

We've had our doubts
But we'll never figure out
Why we're down this broken road.
The fire's grown dull
And I hate most of you all.
I guess I have got a lot to learn about love.

I guess I have got a lot to learn about love.
(I guess I have got a lot to learn about love.)
I guess I have got a lot to learn about love.

We've had our doubts
But we'll never settle down
While we're in this broken home.
I'm running out of luck
And I wish I gave a fuck!
Well I guess I've got a lot to learn about love.