late night calling up my friend kelley i need to talk and then i ll hang up and pretend i ll pretend pretend like i m feeling better miraculously the cloud i felt lifted suddenly and now i can see but i can t see anything at all late night reflection in the mirror staring at the scars on my face from my teenage years crooked teeth soaked in cheap beer i ll pray a prayer that no one hears alright alright alright so just go leave me alone i ll sleep better in an empty home so just leave take all your things in search of something that isn t me like my love don t mean a thing