Best Friends

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I don’t want to be on my phone but I can’t be alone
Welcome to the modern way
Trying to be somebody I’m not but it’s not what I want
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 pretending
We want the truth
So much is missing, so give us the real thing
I know it’s You

I don’t want a stereotype to decide who I am
It never knew me anyway
I’m over trying to find the next hype
Cos the high never lasts
I’m going to go another way

All of the lights I chased are now faded
Dylan was right, the times they are changing
Tell me why society’s plan should define who I am
Surely there’s a higher way

Best Friends