Nobody wants me
Nobody cares
No one would miss me
If I wasn't there
Somebody brings home the bacon
Putting the green in your hand
I'm out here floating
With no place to land
But I'm doing fine
I'm doing time
I'm doing all that I can
Here I am
The invisible man
Rumbling sifts through the ceiling
Tiny feet on the stairs
I'm sitting in echoes of laughter
That I cannot share
Wives and kids form a circle
Dads are left standing outside
Waiting for an invitation
To come back inside