Real Friends

No, I think I'll stay in tonight Skip the conversations and the "Oh, I'm fines" No, I'm no stranger to surprise This paper town has let me down too many times Why do I even try? Give me a reason why I thought that I could trust you, never mind Why all the switching sides? Where do I draw the line? I guess I'm too naive to read the signs I'm just lookin' for some real friends All they ever do is let me down Every time I let somebody in Then I find out what they're all about I'm just lookin' for some real friends Wonder where they're all hidin' out I'm just lookin' for some real friends Gotta get up out of this town Oh, ohhh Ohhh, ah Just slow for a reason Sit down afraid, pretty easy Stayin' down 'till the world ends Kill trips on the weekend I pack more than suits in my suitcases All this cash, that's friendly faces Been movin' fast, I'm racin' Get up, you're going places Every day, tryna maintain Same old me, ain't a damn thing change Real friends screaming, "Gang, gang, gang" I'm just lookin' for some real friends All they ever do is let me down Every time I let somebody in Then I find out what they're all about I'm just lookin' for some real friends Wonder where they're all hidin' out I'm just lookin' for some real friends Gotta get up out of this town Oh, ohhh Oh, ohhh Lookin' for some real friends Oh, ohhh Ohhh, ah I just wanna talk about nothin' With somebody that means something Spell the names of all our dreams and demons For the times that I don't understand Tell me what's the point of a moon like this When I'm alone again Can I run away to somewhere beautiful Where nobody knows my name? I'm just lookin' for some real friends All they ever do is let me down And I let somebody in But I find out what they're all about I'm just lookin' for some real friends All they ever do is let me down I'm just lookin' for some real friends Gotta get up out of this town, yeah Spend a fortune with my real friends Good gas, what we breathe in (oh, ohhh) Pop corns with some real friends Killin' the scene, yeah (ohhh, ah) Hangin' with my real friends Gotta surround myself with (ohhh, ah) You have to have my back (ah) Lookin' like my real friends