Kiss me by the black rack
I smell your Chapstick on the talkback
My friends forgot my number
Oh well, I wished for you to come first
Some things happen fast, like when you're asking for it
He lives under glass, and couldn't hear you through it
Baby, make it last, I wasn't ready for it
Kiss me under contract
You'd sell my soul to make a comeback
Take me back
Some things happen fast, like when you're asking for it
He lives under glass, and couldn't hear you through it
Baby, make it last, I wasn't ready for it
Kiss me by the black rack
I smell your Chapstick on the talkback
My friends forgot my number
Oh well, oh well, oh well, oh well!
Some things happen fast, like when you're asking for it
He lives under glass, and couldn't hear you through it
Baby, make it last, I wasn't ready for it