Hickey King

I drove an hour and a half
 Two hours back
 I even got a sunburn for that boy
 No one told me not to ever drive back
 No one even made a noise
 I want to commend you
 This red bruise ain't going away
 My hickey king of little league
 Tiny trophy with your fake name
 Baby
 Okay
 Baby
 I'm okay, I'll be fine if I shoot straight
 It's all cool, I'm alright
 I'll move on if I sit tight
 Don't tell a soul just throw it away
 I thought it would be hard to see you this way
 I thought it would be pleasing to treat you like that
 Thought i'd take the easy way out
 I want to commend you
 This red bruise ain't going away
 My hickey king of little league
 Tiny trophy with your fake name
 Baby
 I'm okay, I'll be fine if I shoot straight
 It's all cool, I'm alright
 I'll move on if I sit tight
 I'll blot my lips on you
 But please don't take it personally
 That wax heart stamp on you is purely egotistic and cheap
 I'll blot my lips on you but please don't take it take it personally
 It never meant a thing never meant a thing
 Never meant a thing never meant a thing
 Don't tell a soul just throw it away
 I thought it would be harder to see you this way
 Thought it would be pleasing to treat you like that
 Thought i'd take the easy way out
 I want to commend you
 This red bruise it's not going away
 My hickey king of little league
 Tiny trophy with your big fake name
 Baby
 Okay
 Baby