Well I have been a lonely girl for so long I can't see
why anyone would want a girl as lonely as me
See, I've been staying out and drinking booze
until memory's obsolete
and I can't even bare witness to
my own menagerie
until I wake up cold and sick
praying that I could undo what I did
even if I don't know what that was at all

but please don't judge me for in due time
I won't bury my heart in hindsight
and may be he could love a lonely girl
Then I won't wake up cold and sick
Instead I'll remember the touch of his lips
and have him think I've really got it together
Because when I do I'm quite the joy
and he'd be such the lucky boy
to have found a girl as lonely as me
because I would love him deeply, madly, truly