Sitting on a Saturday night watching millionaire.

It’s pathetic, it’s unfair.

I want to head out for a night on the town, none of my mates are around.

Probably spewing in the middle of some crowd.

They forget me; say I’m too serious.

There is a difference between fun & danger…

Them lot should be equipped with a personal ranger!

Old is as easy to get as new, this, though, is what I appear to do.

Act like I’m better, talk like am something… Fourth weekend alone hurts me,

I know I ain't nothing.

Guys, I’m sorry I’ve been a dork.

Thinking too much, laughing less and yes, I know I often stressed.

Come back, drop in or text or call my phone…

Please guys, you’re my friends… All apologies please don’t leave me alone.

Am sorry I’ve been unfriendly, wrong!