He doesn't care about you.
It's the middle of the night
And he closes the door.
Forgets that you're here,
Waiting in the darkness.

He doesn't care about you.
In a second, you don't exist.
You're gone.
Forgotten.
Left.

He doesn't care about you.
Because he closes the door.
And forgets you.
Just like that,
He doesn't care about you.