I’m sitting at my seat
And I hate the things I hear.
It’s just I can’t compete
With long hair and pierced ears.

Friends telling me they’re hanging out
With their new guy this weekend
Excuse my screams and shouts
For feeling alone again.

I’ve never had a girl or male
To call my very own
I guess it is a destined tale
To end up all alone

I’ve never had a rude ex
Or one at all, really
Even though I try my best
To be appealing and pretty.

There is an acceptable time window
When one should have their first kiss
But I still feel the cold wind blow
Reminding me of that window I’ve missed.

I’ve never had a loving companion
To give me support I need
But at least I know I’ll never be abandoned
By one person, called me.