Knocking on my door
Just to say "Hi"

Well, "Hello"
Now, "Good bye"

17 years I've lived here
And I find it quite queer
You feel the need to say hello

Just come, and go

I do not care
Where you went
Where you need to be

Your life is meaningless
Anyone can say

Hello To you
And one day
A final good bye

I do not cry
For fake Christians