American Baseball

I'm out again
All alone
No wonder I'm awkward
The ratio
Of time spent
All alone
Far outweighs the opposite
Quite a bit
I'll admit
Quite below
Average
Desperate
This is it
Don't think he'll be back again

The sandlot is empty
I'm the hero tonight
My face under fluorescent lights

American baseball
I'm still a fool
Searching for you
It isn't a game at all
Nothing to lose
You should've been there tonight

All the good men in the world
Gather in a liquor store parking lot
To mourn
A boy and a girl
They drink to forget that they lost
If its an apology then I don't advice
When you lie, can you look me in the eyes
When you steal from me, man you rob me twice
Do you think it's funny, giving me advice

The sandlot is empty
I'm the hero tonight
My face under fluorescent lights

American baseball
I'm still a fool
Searching for you
It isn't a game at all
Nothing to lose
You should've been there tonight
American baseball
I'm still a fool
Searching for you
It isn't a game at all
Cause out on the bleachers
You should've been there tonight



Credits
Writer(s): Henry Morris
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