Living by himself, alone in this world
Left his home for the love of a girl
He knew better than everyone around
Here he lives, broken underground
I don't care if you write me a letter
I don't care what you say to me no more
All I got is the trash left on my door
What you have don't worry me
Died too young, drove him insane
Looking down you'll see him lying there
I don't care if you write me a letter
I don't care what you say to me no more
All I got is the trash left on my door
What you have don't worry me
Cold and confused, saddened by the truth
Hitting low remember his youth
Asked himself why he said
I don't care if you write me a letter
I don't care what you say to me no more
All I got is the trash left on my door
What you have don't worry me