Bad Kisser

She was the first girl I ever had And she left me for a boy I took my time, I took it slow Then she got bored of her toy Now why am I telling you this I'm scared you'll get bored too Then you'll leave Just like they always do I suck at kissing you God knows why I pull away from you Every time But I'll get better I'll do better I'll be better Right, well Sophomore year, it came and went Didn't think that I'd survive You found me out, hoisted me up Welcomed me into your life Words can't express the gratefulness I harbor for you So then why do I I suck at kissing you God knows why I pull away from you Every time But I'll get better I'll do better I'll be better