News up on the bed late I'm missing someone's son I never met Boyfriend crying baby was the one apathetic faces say a better world is where he's at Well, what about the one where they were kissing? Couldn't make it good where they were kissing? Couldn't make it good? I'm flashing back now an empty baseball field they found him pants down face-to-ground Nothing left to feel rumor took town, dead-set to keep unhealed He went to prom still, found a boy there And they were kissing Couldn't make it good, but they were kissing Couldn't make it good And when we fast-forward we'll spend the summer lying to your landlord Like I don't sleep here, I'm a friend couple next door warns us to be aware Some people hate what we're about But we keep on kissing we can't make it good, but we're still kissing like we can make it good We keep on kissing we can't make it good, but we're still kissing like we can make it good