Lyrics
(All my, all my friends)
(All my, all my friends)
Wide awake at 3 AM
Way too many thoughts running through my head
I need a break or just a bend
I'm tryna get better, can we just pretend
Every time I check my phone
I'm reminded that I'm young, dumb, broke and alone
'Cause everybody's rich and famous
Livin' on the IG A-list
And everybody's problem-free
And they post it on up for the world to see, yeah
Everybody else is perfect
Well, it seems like
All my friends have settled down
They've got houses on the water
Postin' pictures in the South
Sippin' on piña coladas
Meanwhile, I sleep on the couch
I got nothin' figured out
But that's alright
Let's raise a toast to the real life
Half asleep at 10 AM on my own
Guess I got a couple thousand friends
Another day, a lonely night
Real sick of fake love I'm goin' out my mind, yeah
Every time I check my phone
I'm reminded that I'm young, dumb, broke and alone
'Cause everybody's rich and famous
Poppin' champ like a champ down in Vegas
And everybody's problem-free
And they post it on up for the world to see, yeah
Everybody else is picture perfect
Well, it seems like
All my friends have settled down
They've got houses on the water
Postin' pictures in the South
Sippin' on piña coladas
Meanwhile, I sleep on the couch
I got nothin' figured out
But that's alright
Let's raise a toast to the real life
(All my, all my friends)
(All my, all my friends)
(All my, all my, all my, all my friends)
Let's raise a toast to the real life
Could be worse, I know that's true
I know I've been blessed, don't get me confused
But I get low when I compare
All the things I don't have, oh I shouldn't care but
Every time I check my phone
I'm reminded that I still got a ways to go, yeah
I'm tryin' but I can't be perfect
Well, it seems like
All my friends have settled down
They've got houses on the water
Postin' pictures in the South
Sippin' on piña coladas
Meanwhile, I sleep on the couch
I got nothin' figured out
But that's alright
Let's raise a toast to the real life
(All my, all my friends)
(All my, all my friends)
(All my, all my, all my, all my friends)
Let's raise a toast to the real life
(All my, all my friends)
(All my, all my friends)
(All my, all my)
But that's alright
Let's raise a toast to the real life
Written by: Corey Lerue, Jodi Guthro, Jonathan Pike