Hall of Fame

Staring down at your hands trying hard to react to

What they said, and they're your friends but the words they escape you

If you can't even speak how can anyone love you?

They're waiting for you to fall, and take your place

Getting drunk all alone in a quiet hotel room

You repeat all the most shameful things that you've been through

It dawns on you, that it's true, fucking nobody loves you

They're waiting for you to fall, and take your place

They're waiting for you to fall, and take your name out of the hall of fame, oh

They're waiting for you to fall, and take your place

They're waiting for you to fall, and take your name out of the hall of fame, oh

They're waiting for you to fall, and take your place