Where The Hell Are My Friends

Where The Hell Are My Friends
Where the hell are my friends
Home alone, not again
Friday, wine, and the internet
The only love I seem to get

And I don't, and I don't, and I don't know why
I don't have anyone on a weekend night
Where the hell are my friends
Where the hell are my friends
Am I starting to hate California
Why am I in LA
40 million in California
No one cares if I stay
Am I starting to hate California
Why am I in LA
40 million in California
But, god, I'm so in love with this place
Where the hell are my friends
Out without me again
Friday, wine, and the internet
A life I wish I could forget
And I don't, and I don't, and I don't know why
I don't have anyone on a weekend night
Where the hell are my friends
Do I have any friends
Am I starting to hate California
Why am I in LA
40 million in California
No one cares if I stay
Am I starting to hate California
Why am I in LA
40 million in California
But, god, I'm so in love with this place

Am I starting to hate California
40 million in California
Am I starting to hate California
Why am I in LA
40 million in California
But, god, I'm so in love with this place
And I don't, and I don't, and I don't know why
I don't have anyone on a weekend night
Where the hell are my friends
Where the hell are my friends
La canción 'Where The Hell Are My Friends' de LANY nos sumerge en los sentimientos de soledad y desconexión de su protagonista. A través de versos conmovedores, se nos presenta una noche de viernes en la que se encuentra solo en casa, buscando compañía en el vino y en internet, anhelando desesperadamente la presencia de amigos que parecen estar ausentes....