Lyrics: Juliet Daniel/Madison Slicker
Music: Juliet Daniel/Rin Mayfield/Madison Slicker
something in my body’s always holding me back
inner monologue avoiding eye contact
look at all the cliques that i wish that i had
sitting in on the train when i got no new plans
ooooo
in the waiting room
and the personal tunes
ooooo
on the superglue
i never make it through
i don’t have the time, i’m quick to lose the interest
only time i see you’s when we’re on the internet
we can small talk then never again
that’s the way it is yea no new friends
ooo over it, the way it is
ooo now i know, the way it is
i’ve got no new friends
(no new friends)
i’ve got no new friends
(no new friends)
i’ve got no new friends
(no new friends)
no no no no no
you can add my number i might text you back
(text me back bitch)
cool is my cover cuz i’m so inept
sleeping with a knife i don’t know how to act
you say something nice and i just panic attack
ooooo
coming off rude
i can hate me too
ooooo
and the real deal
is just an interlude
i don’t have the time, i’m quick to lose the interest
only time i see you’s when we’re on the internet
we can small talk then never again
on the straight and narrow got yea new friends
ooo over it, the way it is
ooo now i know, the way it is
i’ve got no new friends
(no new friends)
i’ve got no new friends
(no new friends)
i’ve got no new friends
no
i got no new friends
i got no new friends
i got no new friends
i got no new friends
no new friends