Lost Boy? - Graves lyrics

Why can't a job, can afford myself? How can ?? can afford himself? We all have come to ride in the night We hold each other's hands in our graves I can't answer, it ain't too clean You take a drug test, you see all your dreams We all have come to ride in the night We hold each other's hands in our graves We hold each other's hands in our graves We hold each other's hands in our graves