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