If we die and find out it was all for nothing Least we know that youth wasn't wasted on us Youth wasn't wasted on us Youth wasn't wasted Now there's no one at the party No one left in Neverland But, between empty parts and broken hearts Is something worth believing in More than all the resolutions Maybe there's no masterplan Growing up can make. In the United Kingdom, the song has peaked at number 5 on the. We made the beat and wrote the hook last year in London. All my friends are dead. . I can't keep pretending that I'm not alone I'll just run along with my voice in this wasteland If all my friends are dead and I don't give a shit Does that make me fucked up, I fucked up, I fucked up? We couldn't believe that they'd even heard of us. And yeah we've had a load of whack nights out in the past, I think it's something everyone can relate to.
. All my friends are dead. I like us better when we're wasted It makes it easier to fake it The only time we really talk Is when our clothes are coming off I like us better when we're wasted It makes it easier to say it Lay all your laundry on the bed And then I'll lay in it instead I like us better when we're wasted. I still can't believe it all worked out actually. We just sent them the song and they both said they liked it.
But you won't catch me in my shorts I'd rather just sit in this bar and drink all day Knowing that you're wandering through the door, door. . . All my friends are dead. All my dreams were lies All my dreams were lies Lemme see the skies All my dreams were lies. . .
All my friends are dead All my friends are dead You got dragged outta bed Now they're buried and they're dead. The song has also peaked at number 2 in , number 7 in and number 15 in. You know I'm wasted again I'll never ever feel this good again Wasted again Fuck yeah! The song marked Tinashe as a her biggest track to perform successfully as a featured artist in Uk and Australia. . Archived from on July 25, 2011. We made the beat to the song last year and we really wanted Tinashe and Chance on the song.
All my friends are dead. . I always knew that They would end up like today They bought the bullet And they paid with hand grenades Bit of brown salt, stinging on my tongue and I I will not waver, I will not wait its turn It will beat, it will burn, burn, burn your love into the ground With the lips of another 'Til you get lonely, sure I get lonely, sometimes All my friends are wasted And I hate this club Man I drink too much Another Friday night I wasted My eyes are black and red I'm crawling back to you babe I hate the. Select singles in the Format field. Now I hardly know them And I'll take my time I'll. . Wasted again Tanked up on the juice and gin Wasted again All.
. Don't even know me Except I get lonely some nights When the angels on my shoulder Slump my head I'm stuck here with the vultures Hissing and circling. The whole thing is sort of ridiculous. Honestly, they were our first choices for the track — they were two relatively new acts at the time and we both loved what they were doing. . We thought it would be cool to do an anti-party track that kinda sounded uplifting at the same time and had some gospel vibes to it. .
. They got smacked in the head, All my friends are dead. . We thought Tinashe and Chance would be the perfect vocalists for it and so we reached out to them. .
. It was released as a single on 21 October 2015 by and. . Another Friday night I've wasted My eyes are black and red I'm crawling back to you babe. You didn't call me Call me Call me.