Here it is again
A soul of excitement in the form of a girl who hates her life
As she sits alone on the floor of her bedroom
Waiting for answers, wasting time

I would rather go to hell then wake up tomorrow
I would rather go to hell then wake up tomorrow

There’s no reason I should leave your apartment
I’ll sleep face down on the carpet
And if I’m still cryin’ when I wake up in the morning
Will you kick me till I stop?

I’ll never be OK, if I don’t come to my senses
I feel so defenseless, so alone
I thought he was right when he said that he loved me
He’s still thinking of me from up there

I would rather go to hell then wake up tomorrow
I would rather go to hell then wake up tomorrow

There’s no reason I should leave your apartment
I’ll sleep face down on the carpet
And if I’m still cryin’ when I wake up in the morning
Will you kick me till I stop?