Kiss another boy in the bathroom light
That I only just met on Saturday night
And when he tells me I'm pretty
I just don't feel right
So I'll take another drink
And hope that it's fine
Hope that it's fine
The sun came through the window and it woke me up
Its quarter to ten, my alarm won't shut up
And if I tell my friends of how I spent the night,
They would tell me Im crazy and probably end with a fight
Kiss another boy in the bathroom light
That I only just met on Saturday night
And when he tells me I'm pretty
I just don't feel right
So I'll take another drink
And hope that it's fine
Hope that it's fine
I make the same mistakes and act like its all new
Because I'm too young to give a shit and I've got nothing to prove
But the principle of a post-modern individual
Who's cynical about being invisible
Kiss another boy in the bathroom light
That I only just met on Saturday night
And when he tells me I'm pretty
I just don't feel right
So I'll take another drink
And hope that it's fine
And hope that it's fine
God, I hope that it's fine
Hope it's fine