These are my friends, these are my friends
I love them, I love them
These are my friends, these are my friends
I love them, I love them
I wish I was a little more loved
Tryna find a way to fix that
So many people inside my head
Momma taught me not to talk back
But they're pretty good company
They cheer me up when I feel bad
Is it my insecurities
That keep me going?
These are my friends, these are my friends
I love them, I love them
These are my friends, these are my friends
I love them
And they don't care who you are
They don't care what you do, no
These are my friends, these are my friends
I love them, I love them
My heart and I don't get along
It's something that I'm sad about
Everybody needs a pick me up
But I should probably slow it down
But it's pretty good company
It cheers me up when I feel bad
These are my insecurities
That keep me going
These are my friends, these are my friends
I love them, I love them
These are my friends, these are my friends
I love them, I love them
And they don't care who you are
They don't care what you do, no
These are my friends, these are my friends
I love them, I love them
We are the weirdos
Inflated egos
The filthy misbehave
The ones you dream of
The ones you can't shake
Living in your brain
These are my friends, these are my friends
I love them, I love them
These are my friends, these are my friends
I love them, I love them
And they don't care who you are
They don't care what you do, no
These are my friends, these are my friends
I love them, I love them
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