All My Friends (Scenic)

A lot of time to waste I recall the day When everybody packed up and gave up Left an empty plate I'm staring down at a vicious cycle's end So what's the matter with the way I go about my business now A separation of the loyalties that are spewing out your mouth Now that all my friends are gone And our lives are moving on You've got to pick the pieces up A lot of time to waste This is subject to change I feel ...shopping with, yeah And yet it feels so strange You still prefer the easy way out, huh? If condescending is the new black pen You'll dress to kill, my friend Another shot out of confidence, it's becoming quite a trend Now that all my friends are gone And our lives are moving on You've got to pick the pieces up Never take a second look Now that all my friends are gone And our lives are moving on You've got to pick the pieces up All in a day's work You've outdone yourself this time Assertive as you are, you still get left far behind All I'm saying is if this is your best shot You've got yourself in a rut Now that all my friends are gone And our lives are moving on You've got to pick the pieces up Never take a second look Now that all my friends are gone And our lives are moving You've got to pick the pieces up