I've never been religious, but I still kept the cross
They gave my momma away before I was even a thought
I like to keep mementos instead of memories
Forget the guy, but keep the five dollar bottle of wine

Every feeling becomes clutter on my shelf
Can't help myself

Uh-oh, I might be unlovable
'Cause it ends heartbreak every time
Uh-oh, I might be unlovable
Holier than thou's nobody's type
Uh-oh, I might be unlovable
I don't know what makes somebody fuckable
I'd like to know, would somebody show me?
Oh, no, I have a lot of free time till I die

I am my mother's daughter, allergic to compromise
I can't admit it when I'm wrong or when I tell a lie
I never had a father, so he can't take the blame
For all the things that make me someone I wish I could change

Every feeling becomes clutter on my shelf
Can't help myself

Uh-oh, I might be unlovable
'Cause it ends heartbreak every time
Uh-oh, I might be unlovable
Holier than thou's nobody's type
Uh-oh, I might be unlovable
I don't know what makes somebody fuckable
I'd like to know, would somebody show me?
Oh, no, I have a lot of free time till I die

No one's alone, no one's alone
Sure, if you say so (I say so)
Oh, no one's alone, no one's alone
Sure, if you say so (I say so)

Uh-oh, I might be unlovable
I don't know what makes somebody fuckable
I'd like to know, would somebody show me?
Oh, no, I have a lot of free time till I die
(Oh, no, I have a lot of free time till I die)