sitting folded hurt and small
back against the cold tile wall
shower raining down on it all
washing away the tears
evidence is gone but not the fear
alone and lonely I am here
Silence closes quickly in
above the city’s rumbling din
What a game, I give up you win
Just leave me here where I sit
cold and alone precipice hit
nothing to turn to but my wit
buckle on a smile
only fake it a little while
Till back alone again mile after mile