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