Best Friends

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
(We want, we want)
So much is missing
So give us the real thing
I know it's You

Na-na, na-na
Na-na, na-na
Na-na, na-na

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'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

All of my best friends
Are sick of pretending
We want the truth
(We want, we want)
So much is missing
So give us the real thing
I know it's You

Na-na, na-na
Na-na, na-na
Na-na, na-na

All of my best friends
Are sick of pretending
We want the truth
(Na-na, na-na)
So much is missing
So give us the real thing
I know it's You
I know it's You