It's almost fall again and you're still in his bed
How aren't you bored of him yet?
Sucking on cherry pits, high fructose syrup spit
I didn't think you would last
I didn't think you would last
You're a sucker with a sweet tooth, wish that I could have you
But you're attached
And he swears that it's forever, that he'll love you 'til your teeth fall out
Nah, nah, nah I know you
You're better than this
I miss the simple times I couldn't call you mine
But at least neither could he (nah, nah, nah, no)
So sweet, but so sincere, high fructose syrup queer
Speaking astrologically
I didn't think you would last
You're a sucker for a sweet tooth, want someone to want you
So you're attached
And he swears that it's forever, that he'll love you 'til your teeth fall out
Are you still sucking on your jawbreaker boyfriend?
Do your cheeks swell with regret when you wake up in his bed?
Are you still sucking on your jawbreaker boyfriend?
I know you can do better than him
Break my jaw, I want it all
It doesn't really matter, but I'd like it if you called
Break my jaw, I want it all
It doesn't really matter, no, it doesn't matter, but (break my jaw)
Are you still sucking on him, him? (And no-no-no-no-no)
Are you still sucking on your jawbreaker boyfriend?
Do your cheeks swell with regret when you wake up in his bed?
Are you still sucking on your jawbreaker boyfriend?
I know you can do better than him
Are you still sucking on your jawbreaker boyfriend?
Do your cheeks swell with regret when you wake up in his bed?
Are you still sucking on your jawbreaker boyfriend?
I know you can do better than him