The struggle
The struggle
The struggle
It continues
It continues
It continues
It really does
It really does
It really does
Every yard feels like a mile
Feels like awhile since you saw me smile
But get out of my way
Because today I own this day
I have lost face
And I wonder around like a lost disgrace
I have been relegated to League 2 in society terms – sitting on a bench in a park – albeit with a caffeinated drink
But now I must stand my ground (I’m actually sitting down)
There are no hiding places
I will carry on
That or go on Tinder

This is my 109th comeback