I keep on making mistake after mistake after mistake
Sweet sac-religion, so good, I always want another taste
And I don't tell my friends about the nights we spend
And how you're slipping in at 4am
When earlier this week I met a boy who seemed so sweet
But I kissed him on the cheek and said goodnight
Why oh why can't I
Pick the good guy
Why oh why can't I
Pick the good guy
You tell me things you tell me you don't tell anyone
But I don't buy it
Oh you're like the boy who cried wolf
I can never tell when you're lying
I'm still wrapping my head around the things you said
Oh and I'm so tempted to believe you
But I'd be a fool the second I thought you were true
So I'll leave my guard up time after time
Why oh why can't I
Pick the good guy
Why oh why can't I
Pick the good guy
I keep on saying that I could quit you anytime I like
Probably naive of me to think I'm right
I must not be as far along with my self love as I thought I was
I must not be as far along with my self love as I thought I was
I must not be as far along with my self love as I thought I was
I must not be as far along with my self love as I thought I was
I must not be as far along with my self love as I thought I was
I must not be as far along with my self love as I thought I was
I must not be as far along with my self love as I thought I was
I must not be as far along with my self love as I thought I was