It's been a long year, living underground With no place to call my own And there's no shelter here, standing in the cold And nobody even knows Oh lord, you let me down Laid my friend beneath the ground Burn my letters, hold my calls 'Till there's nothing left at all A week's gone by, the changes written on the wall He was a boy about my age He slipped and fell into a never-ending sleep Left his stories on the page Oh lord, you let him down Cut him off and shut him up How'd you like it if I played you just the same? Oh wait, I think that I just did