Lyrics
It shouldn't feel this good to be back where I started
But a part of me is flying
All the energy freed from anticipating needs
Projecting all my dreams
I'm reclaiming
From the make believe
These identities
All a part of me
I wanna have some faith
Haven't made too many mistakes
Because I'm here, I know it's true
A sewing machine and reality TV
Sleepovers at thirty-four
I'm reclaiming
From the make believe
These identities
All a part of me
I've got friends for this
They'll help me out of this mess
They'll hold up my shit
Rub my nose in it
Anything to break the spell
Always tell your friends the truth
Always tell your friends the truth
Always tell your friends the truth
Always tell your friends the truth
Always tell your friends the truth
Always tell your friends the truth
Always tell your friends the truth
Always tell your friends the truth
But a part of me is flying
All the energy freed from anticipating needs
Projecting all my dreams
I'm reclaiming
From the make believe
These identities
All a part of me
I wanna have some faith
Haven't made too many mistakes
Because I'm here, I know it's true
A sewing machine and reality TV
Sleepovers at thirty-four
I'm reclaiming
From the make believe
These identities
All a part of me
I've got friends for this
They'll help me out of this mess
They'll hold up my shit
Rub my nose in it
Anything to break the spell
Always tell your friends the truth
Always tell your friends the truth
Always tell your friends the truth
Always tell your friends the truth
Always tell your friends the truth
Always tell your friends the truth
Always tell your friends the truth
Always tell your friends the truth
About "Friends for This"
Chastity Belt ask for 'Friends for This' with a shrug and a side-eye, indie rock's casual intimacy turned inside out. The track ambles with a knowing warmth, yet a faint chill lingers—friendship as a temporary shelter, sturdy but never quite permanent. A wry, tender sigh.