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