There is nothing like the pain of a game,
Masses of people, chanting your name
Fire, pressure and screams
Blurry faces, sweaty hands and desperate dreams

A roaring crowd with high expectations,
Is it finally your turn,
To stand above all other nations?

Country of sun and sky,
Don't loose hope
Look up, raise your hands,
With number 10 on the back,
World-class, the legacy still stands

1-0
1-1
2-1

Time is running out,
Numbers light up the chart,
The scores are drifting further and further apart

But you are not beaten, you have not lost
This is not the end, only the start
Stay strong, don't give in
You remind yourself one thing:
Nothing is over,
Until I win

Written on the 24th of November 2022