Well no one told me about him, the way he lied. Well no one told me about him, how many people cried. But it's too late to say you're sorry, how would I know? Why should I care? Please don't bother trying to find him… He's not there. Well let me tell you about the way he looked, the way he'd act and the colour of his hair. His voice was soft and cool, his eyes were clear and bright, but he's not there.