Lyrics My Friends - Nafets, Chester Watson

My Friends

Things changed since I last saw my friends
I don’t know what it is
But now it seems that all we ever have to talk about is how
«How's life since graduation?»
«Still doing music»
«Great man»
We should link some time for drinks and half-assed conversation
Thumbing through my phonebooks and my rosaries
Look at all these faces that got over me
I can’t control myself, y’all makin me anxious
Like everybody knows that I’m fakin
Half of my friends stay addicted to substance
But really ain’t got no substance
I said I been here a day
I really been here a month
I just want infinite love
And the keys to your apartment
Intimate love to plant the seeds for some heartbreak
Seam split
Part ways
Do it for the art’s sake
I’m tryna catch up with my friends like a car chase