All My Friends

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