Undeliverable Lyrics - The Soviettes

I walked the stairs up to your floor, I was meaning to pay a long overdue call 

A dark man opened up your door, "no english" he could say but that was all 

And so sarah take care, I know it's better that you'll never get this letter 

You left us no address, I know you did what's best, I know it's best 

Through silence I can hear somehow the echo of your screams 

There's memories in these walls, If he's not drunk he's crying now 

He tore down all your dreams and made you small