Best Friends (Studio)

I don't wanna be on my phone, but I can't be alone

Welcome to the modern way

I'm tryna be somebody I'm not, but it's not what I want

And tell me there's another way

All of the lights I chased are now faded

All the cheap thrills were only time wasted

Tell me why society's plan should define who I am

Surely there's a higher way

All of my best friends are sick of pretendin'

We want the truth (Na-na, na-na)

So much is missin', so give us the real thing

I know it's You (Na-na, na-na)

(Na-na, na-na)

(Na-na, na-na)

I don't want a stereotype to decide who I am

It never knew me anyway

I'm over tryna find the next high, 'cause the high never lasts

I'ma go another way

All of the lights I chased are now faded

Dylan was right, the times, they are a-changin'

Tell me why society's plan should define who I am

Surely there's a higher way

All of my best friends are sick of pretendin'

We want the truth (Na-na, na-na)

So much is missin', so give us the real thing

I know it's You (Na-na, na-na)

(Na-na, na-na)

(Na-na, na-na)

All of my best friends are sick of pretendin'

We want the truth (Na-na, na-na)

So much is missin', so give us the real thing

I know it's You, I know it's You