Friday night, home alone
waiting for someone to answer the phone
don't wanna hear them
I wanna hear the voices
those voices in my head
telling me everything's gonna be ok

gonna stay here alone tonight
gonna sit on the floor and try not to cry
I won't show you how you effect me
i'll just put my music on
and pray to god it won't be long

Saturday night, alone again
I still don't wanna hear them
Haven't I been here before?
yesterday passed but i still feel the same
I really hate when you say that i can't
I don't like the way you say it
Could you please shut up?
cause I don't want to explain it...