Toothpaste Breath

By THE ELIZABETHs •
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