Fake Friends

You've got way too many fake friends
And I'm always scared to meet them
If only I could pretend

I always keep head down
Hold my breath making no sound
You're only here to watch me drown

(Cuz you're) too cool, too cool
Summer house with a pool
Too cool, too cool
Do what you do, yeah

Too cool, too cool
Always fucking up the rules
Hit the gas, no cruise
You're too cool, too cool

Always souls feeling empty
Repping all the demons 'cuz you hurt me
It's like they only wanna see
How I drown (How I drown yeah)

Fake friends with their phones out
Always popping pillies when you're not around
I swear they only bring you down

I know you're a fool
Cashed out, no clue
Always flexing that you're cool yeah
Do what you do

Too cool, too cool
Summer house with a pool
Too cool, too cool
Do what you do, yeah

Too cool, too cool
Always fucking up the rules
Hit the gas, no cruise
You're too cool, too cool



Credits
Writer(s): James Halpin
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