SmoochieGirl

Liquor store ice cream, eat it in my truck I wanna say, "I love you, " but the words get stuck I love you, but I'm terrified to I'm not heartbreak-proof in my hazmat suit Suckin' on the Jolly Rancher, my tongue is blue Kiss him 'cause I'm touch-starved, I self-soothe Pretend I'm not a lover girl, I want you For a little smooch, there's nothing I wouldn't do