Make-Out King

I can't be seen

Kissing the make-out king

I know that they'll all be saying

She's gone crazy

Arms so long

His heart is strong

And I'm never sleeping again

The make-out king

Is in my bed

And I'm so tired

I think I'm a junkie

His hair is curly

He drinks like nobody knows where he's going

And nobody cares what he's saying

Dancing like he might tip over

He's always a joker

Looking for love around every corner

I'm sure I know better, beware

The make-out king is starting to care

I can't be seen

Kissing the make-out king

It's certain the girls are talking

She'll be forgotten

Legs so long

His heart may soften

I'm never sleeping again

The make-out king

Is in my bed

And I'm so tired

I think I'm a junkie

Calls when he's drunk

And drinks like nobody knows where he's going

And nobody cares what he's saying

Singing like he could be crying

Leaping or lying

Looking for love to keep him from dying

I'm sure I know better

I'm sure I know better

I'm sure I know better, beware

The make-out king is starting to care