There, a huge soccer field
With no sport fans or a crowd
Life is mostly automatic
Time, still leaving dust on the pictures
You were young once
A rebel, now you've calmed down
You have the prettiest wardrobe with the best, best of clothes
Why do you say: "I don't have, I don't have what to wear" - At eve, when you go out
You have about a thousand friends to chat with about your day
So how come you're still alone, if you have it all?
End, the weekend is here
You gave in to your parents, you didn't drive
A box of prepared food
Another, another strange man you've gone through
Scars a wall of defense
Over you broken, broken heart
You have the prettiest wardrobe with the best, best of clothes
Why do you say: "I don't have, I don't have what to wear" - At eve, when you go out
You have about a thousand friends to speak with about your day
So how come you're still alone, if you have it all?