I stand at a distance,
Kicked off the team
Exiled,
For some simple mistake it would seem

I stand in the shadows and watch the picks go by,
From the best player to the worst guy,
Surprised by the sadness that overcomes my soul
I just sit idly on the bench and watch the game unfold

Did I want to play?

Did I want a chance?

Maybe...

Perhaps...

I don't know....

I was passed over...