Chipped Teeth

Bad tattoos and my chipped teeth

Every time I start to think about the

Way it was when we were just kids

I was falling for you before we even kissed

But I liked the way we kissed

Sang the song like we knew the words

Called the changes but forgot the verse

I tried to find a way to tell you how I felt

I couldn’t say it then, but I could hear the angels singing

I wanna see you,

Without the lights on

Bad, bad, bad

Even if it’s bad, bad, bad

I was so tired from losing sleep

It wasn’t what I thought it’d be

Sunday morning, hear the words

But never anything that made me feel like her

I wanna see you,

Without the lights on

I wanna love you,

Without the lights on

Bad, bad, bad

Even if it’s bad, bad, bad