Sorry You Didn't Get to Kiss That Boy You Wanted to Kiss

Cigarette ash in my corduroys

She's telling me I'm nothing, but a sad boy

I'm not expensive, I'm worthless

And I can't speak any German, what's the point?

Sick of waiting up all night

Just to see if you would sleep by my side

You're shaking in your skin

You're upset when the drugs start to kick in

Don't you realize that you played me like a game?

It's a shame

When I stepped off the front stoop of that house

And all of the alcohol I swallowed came out

There you were

There was he

Just something I knew that I would see