Sometimes I find myself sittin back and reminiscing  Especially when I have to watch other people kissin  And I remember when you started callin me your misss  All the play fightinall the flirtatious disses  Id tell you sad stories about my childhood  I dont why I trusted you but I knew that I could  Wed spend the whole weekend lying in our own dirt  I was just so happy in your boxers and your t-shirt 