the ballad of unremarkable derrick krueger (live @ TAKEOVER)

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    My name is derrick Krueger
    The fans call me Der
    Or they would, if I had fans
     
    They said that when I grew up
    I could be anything
    So I up and joined the band
     
    Proud of every strike I throw
    Write ‘em down in a ledger that’s nowhere near full
    And when I’m jamming out with the team it’s easy to forget
    I’m not the one, not the one they’re cheering for
     
    I take my coffee black
    I love Arthur C Clarke
    I’m more than what I lack
    I’m ready to start
     
    Every day I get lost in the thoughts
    That haunt my head when I wake up
    Did I sleep through the only years I have
    For a future I don’t
     
    Sometimes that’s just the way it goes
    (No loss, no disappointment)
     
    Chills settle over the outfield
    Another mediocre game with no return on yield
    Nobody looking up from their phones
    As the eyes in the dark glow bright
    Another light another light goes out
     
    The smell of ash and pitch
    the sound of nails on wood
    The taste of salty air
    The feeling that I could
     
    I guess I’ll never hear my name rain down
    From over the stands
    I guess I’ll never see myself redeemed
    In the eyes of the fans
    
    Sometimes that’s just the way it goes
    (No loss, no disappointment)
    
    We’re not a team,
    we’re protagonists
    But who’s writing the story?
    And will I make it in?
     
    Is this all that I am
    At the end of the day
    One more name for the ticker
    One less lousy garage pitcher
     
    As the sky grows dim
    Tell them I did my best
    I was funny and kind
    Please don’t let them forget
     
    I’m sorry I couldn’t make the grade
    When my body burns out
    Will my name still fade away?
    
    (Just one more chance at the mound
    Just one more day in the sun
    Will you wish I was around
    When all is said and done?)