I have a neighbor who looks at my mail I watch him from the window, I guess I don't care It's really just a stack of bills A list of people talking to me still I have a neighbor who looks at my mail Ok, let's get right down to it I don't wanna be here anymore I don't wanna be here anymore I wish I had the cash to prove it I don't wanna be here anymore The couple upstairs argues all the time And when the cops come, she tells them everything is fine Mam, tonight could you stay with someone else you know Officer, if I could, I have I would have a long time ago The couple upstairs argues all the time Miss Wanda wakes and she's always got her phone Her family dropped he off years ago, drove eight hours home She says they'll visit soon her daughter and her sons But the holidays come and go and no-one ever does Miss Wanda wakes up and she sits by the phone