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, 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
Shaking in your skin, you're upset when the drugs start kicking 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
All of the alcohol I swallowed came out
There you were
There was he
Just something I knew I would see