Lyrics
Where the hell are my friends
Expressing frustration and confusion about the absence of friends.
Home alone, not again
Feeling alone at home once again.
Friday, wine, and the internet
Spending Friday with wine and the internet, possibly as a substitute for companionship.
The only love I seem to get
Feeling that the only affection received is from these activities.
And I don't, and I don't, and I don't know why
Expressing uncertainty and bewilderment.
I don't have anyone on a weekend night
Not having anyone to spend weekend nights with.
Where the hell are my friends
Reiterating the frustration about the absence of friends.
Where the hell are my friends
Repeating the plea or question about the whereabouts of friends.
Am I starting to hate California
Questioning feelings of discontent towards California.
Why am I in LA
Expressing confusion about being in Los Angeles.
40 million in California
Reflecting on the vast population of California.
No one cares if I stay
Feeling like no one would notice if they were to leave.
Am I starting to hate California
Reiterating the questioning of feelings towards California.
Why am I in LA
Expressing confusion about being in LA.
40 million in California
Reflecting again on California's large population.
But, god, I'm so in love with this place
Despite doubts, deeply loving the place.
Where the hell are my friends
Expressing frustration at friends being out without them.
Out without me again
Reiterating the feeling of exclusion from friends' activities.
Friday, wine, and the internet
Describing a repetitive cycle of spending Fridays with wine and the internet, wishing for change.
A life I wish I could forget
Regretting the current life situation and wishing to forget it.
And I don't, and I don't, and I don't know why
Reiterating the confusion and lack of understanding.
I don't have anyone on a weekend night
Feeling isolated without company on weekend nights.
Where the hell are my friends
Repeating the frustration about missing friends.
Do I have any friends
Expressing doubts about the existence of genuine friends.
Am I starting to hate California
Continuing to question feelings of dissatisfaction with California.
Why am I in LA
Reiterating confusion about being in Los Angeles.
40 million in California
Reflecting on the immense population of California once more.
No one cares if I stay
Feeling unimportant or unnoticed amidst the large population.
Am I starting to hate California
Continuing to question feelings towards California.
Why am I in LA
Reiterating confusion about being in LA.
40 million in California
Reflecting again on California's vast population.
But, god, I'm so in love with this place
Despite doubts, deeply cherishing the place.
Am I starting to hate California
Repeating doubts about feelings towards California.
40 million in California
Reflecting once more on the immense population of California.
Am I starting to hate California
Reiterating doubts about feelings towards California.
Why am I in LA
Reiterating confusion about being in Los Angeles.
40 million in California
Reflecting again on California's vast population.
But, god, I'm so in love with this place
Despite doubts, deeply valuing and loving the place.
And I don't, and I don't, and I don't know why
Reiterating the confusion and lack of understanding.
I don't have anyone on a weekend night
Feeling isolated without company on weekend nights.
Where the hell are my friends
Repeating the frustration about missing friends.
Where the hell are my friends
Repeating the plea or question about the whereabouts of friends.
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