She's perfect, so flawless and no, no, I'm not impressed
I sleep with this new girl I'm still getting used to
No! I want you back bad
They throw me high fives
No, no, no, no, should I, should I die
You looked behind, turned to smile back at me
They asked us if we could leave
I loved you, gray sweat pants, no make-up, so perfect
Our love was comfortable and so broken in
And poses for pictures that aren't being taken out
You were ahead of me
But you could distinguish Miles from Coltrane
Hey! So they say, hey!
Thought you were my first love
Our love was comfortable and so broken in
She says the Bible is all that she reads
And crashed into a rack full of magazines
And rode down isle 5
Our love was comfortable and so broken in
It's just darn darn stupid luck, a technicality
My friend's all approve, say, ''She's gonna be good for you"
She's perfect, so flawless or so they say
You will always be ahead of me, oh oh
Tell me, why I have to practice on you
And prefers that I not use profanity
It's just darn luck, a technicality
She thinks I can't see the smile that she's faking
Life of the party and she swears that she's artsy
I can't remember what went wrong last September
Thought you were my first love
Your mouth was so dirty
Though I'm sure you'll remind me if you had to
