Scott Pilgrim Vs. My Gpa

It's hard for me to see exactly where the hell I went wrong I never thought I'd see the day we wouldn't get along You think I smoke too much, I think your friends all suck Can't figure out the reason why our parents fight so much But I've given up on luck But I'm happy here I'm happy here So leave my sweater on the porch I'll leave your bag under the stairs Don't go back to our old place It's probably locked up anyway I bet it still looks the same as when I ran away that day It doesn't matter anyway 'Cause I'm happy here Yes, I'm happy here I'm happy here I'm happy here I sleep well alone now I sleep well alone now I sleep well alone now I sleep well alone now I sleep well alone now I sleep well alone now I sleep well alone now I sleep well alone now