Lyrics My Friends Are Making a Scene - Ludvig Moon

My friends will reveal themselves to me
They are not what they are trying to be
We share polluted fantasies
We are old and weary

My friends are making a scene
The room feels like a fever dream
Drunk and dreary schemes
Forget about, forget about, forget about mental hygiene

We're the scum of this town
Our broken dreams lie all around our feet

My friends they got nothing else to do
Too jaded to fight for something new
We share polluted fantasies
We are old and weary

My friends are making a scene
The room feels like a fever dream
Drunk and dreary schemes
Forget about, forget about, forget about mental hygiene

My friends are making a scene
The room feels like a fever dream
Drunk and dreary schemes
Forget about, forget about, forget about mental hygiene

We're the scum of this town
Our broken dreams lie all around our feet