I could—- Riley wouldn’t stab me! Or—- maybe I could make it so they found Annleigh’s dads cancer sooner—- I’d never go to that stupid fucking school—- [She’s not looking at him, and her song changes to one more frantic—]

I want to claw my way back in time
I wouldn't ever cheer, I wouldn't try
I'd just join the chess club or ballet
And have a better definition of a bad day
I'm sorry I was reckless
I'm sorry I got drunk
I'm sorry about the Wizard
The Wizard fuckin sucks
And I'm just like oh my god, I can't do this forever