I'm sitting on the floor
Staring at the door
Oh life is such a bore

I think of your face
Your breath of toothpaste
Time without you is a waste

Toothpaste breath
Good for making out
On the bench
There is no doubt
About your love for me

I'm in school
And I drool
Because nothing is cool
Without you here

I'm in my car
But I'm not driving far
You left a scar
On my heart

Toothpaste breath
Good for making out
On the bench
There is no doubt
About your love for me