Today's the 8th anniversary of the day I was born I've been alive exactly eight years today My name is Joey and I can't see a more valid excuse To have a wild, raging party than my birthday So I invited all my friends to come and started making plans For the greatest party 3rd grade's ever seen All my closest friends and I would go to Skippy's Pizza-rama They've got skeeball and these dancing chimpanzees Every person in attendance would have candy all his own And more pizza than an army could consume I paid everyone's admission and I thought my heart would burst With excitement as we walked into the room But as I turned to see the joy on all the faces of my friends I was shocked to see an empty space where they had all just been I'm so alone And it's my birthday All by myself What is the deal? I'm the only person sitting at a table set for twelve And I just can't help but think that this could be…how God must feel…how God must feel My best friend Andy's sharing pizza that I bought with some dumb girl And Steven Dobbs is playing air hockey with Jake Kevin's paying Junior Highers with my tokens for his life And I think Jeff is selling slices of my cake Everywhere I look I see those who should be looking at me It's my birthday after all but they don't care I put so much into making this a party they would like I guess I just thought they'd have gratitude to spare But as I turned to see the joy on all the faces of my friends I was shocked to see an empty space where they had all just been I'm so alone And it's my birthday All by myself What is the deal? I'm the only person sitting at a table set for twelve And I just can't help but think that this could be… How God must feel…how God must feel I'm so alone And I'm their Savior All by myself What is the deal? I'm the only one that saved them from the sins that held them down And I just can't help but think that they don't care…how I might feel…