Best Friends - Acoustic

Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh

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 thе real thing
I know it's you
All of my best friends
All of my bеst friends

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
'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 changing
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
All of my best friends
All of my best friends

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, na-na, na-na
I know it's you, na-na, na-na
I know it's you, na-na, na-na



Credits
Writer(s): Benjamin William Hastings, Karina Jane Sim Wykes, Aodhan Thomas King, Benjamin Tan, Joshua Alexander Grimmett
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