Unwanted,
Empty locker room - cold
You can hear the crowd cheering, and you feel all alone.
No one to look for you, but not that you deserve.
Still wouldn't it be nice to have, a friend whose hand you could hold?
And when the rough time passes,
together you may collapse with relief.
But you know you have no one, for all of your careless mistakes
So hold onto yourself, and collapse on the bench.
