Internet Friends Songtext
von Sapaa

I can′t really sing, can't really dance
I can still hang with my Internet friends
Internet friends, Internet friends
Internet friends, Internet friends
Can′t see my face, only know my hands
They don't give a damn, Internet friends
Internet friends, Internet friends
Internet friends, Internet friends


I know this dude in Alberta
I don't even know his name
I can′t even say I′ve heard him
But we talk like every day
And there were some days I was hurting
And he always knew what to say
And he could do it in an instant
Even though if we did a road trip
It would have taken three days
Was a neat case
Knew him for three years
And I could be like
"Think I might be gay"
And that's what I′d say
And no one would mind
They'd love me the same
But in real life
That might be the case
But I was too scared
To preach it that way
My friends on the Internet are supportive
We can change pronouns, we don′t take orders

Can't really sing, can′t really dance
I can still hang with my Internet friends
Internet friends, Internet friends
Internet friends, Internet friends
Can't see my face, only know my hands
They don't give a damn, Internet friends
Internet friends, Internet friends
Internet friends, Internet friends


I know this girl in New York
Who was just like me
She was still working out her identity
Didn′t have to perform, yeah
We could just be
Had our own little world
And it was so sweet
We could kick back, chill
While we′re in VC
And express ourselves
It was NBD
If you logged on now
Only thing you'd see
Was a string of words
And a PFP
That′s the nice thing
'Bout an online presence
Much of real life is
First impressions
So if all of that
Has you stressing
All that matters is
In your message
I′m about to go off for a whole semester
Everything is a lot of pressure
Even during all the hard times and the tremors
Internet friends'll be together

Can′t really sing, can't really dance
I can still hang with my Internet friends
Internet friends, Internet friends
Internet friends, Internet friends
Can't see my face, only know my hands
They don′t give a damn, Internet friends
Internet friends, Internet friends
Internet friends, Internet friends
Can′t really sing, can't really dance
I can still hang with my Internet friends
Internet friends, Internet friends
Internet friends, Internet friends
Can′t see my face, only know my hands
They don't give a damn, Internet friends
Internet friends, Internet friends
Internet friends, Internet friends