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)