Make Real Friends

Maybe I should make real friends
So I can go out again
We can drink at houses where we don't know anyone
And grumble why we got no friends

I could text James again
But he's got a new best friend
I could text my friend with benefits
But she don't like when I try to be her man

So I'll just sit alone
Scrolling through my phone
Wonder who my real friends are
And I could count them on my fingers
But I'll draw
Their faces where my calluses are

Maybe I should make real friends
Maybe I should make real friends

So I drove to a rooftop bar
Blasting music in the car
Met up with a real good friend surrounded by her roommates
I heard that they hated me

So we went to a different bar
And I got drunk and felt her up
Now I lost another friend to sex
I should resist it
I should be a better man

So I'll just sit at home
For days I sit alone
And wallow that I got no one
To put my arm around
And drive to the griffith
Hike in the midday sun

Maybe I should make real friends
Maybe I should make real friends

But I don't understand
Am I not friendly
Cuz the pretentious kids
All have it in for me

They don't know who I am
Maybe that's my problem
Am I a decent friend
Anyone need a friend
Like me

Everyday I go outside
Walk in the park, sunlight
Go to a show
Call it a night
And I wonder why I got no friends

Maybe I should make real friends