He sat all alone,
My old friend.
He never looked up,
But he never looked down.
My old friend,
Never looked at me.
Whenever I tried to talk to him,
He never answered.
It was as if he wasn\'t even there.
Now I sit in a white rubber room,
Cause I told mommy.
My old friend walked into the room,
He walked right through me.
For he was never there,
My old friend.