Shes a pastors daughter, nobody loves her Shes twohundred and fifty pounds And not one of ems muscle Nobody got her any braces like the others So shes still gaptoothed like my mother It was the summer of 2007 When I mistook a halfrolled joint And her lips for heaven I guess Im not that into it, nothing to compare It was easier to lie to myself when she was there But Im still seeing Kristin on the side But Im still seeing Kristin on the side Shes the only one who even knows whats on my mind But Im still seeing Kristin on the side Wed go to church on Sunday And write notes in our hymnals In a red pen wed draw up all our future tattoos Then spike the coffee afterwards with stolen spirits Say heres my body, heres my blood too And she never spoke in tongues But her tongue said what I would not She never spoke her mind so her mind was lost on me But I kissed her brother at her nineteenth birthday party I never felt so alive or so free But Im still seeing Kristin on the side But Im still seeing Kristin on the side Shes the only one who gives damn whats on my mind But Im still seeing Kristin on the side I could have the life wrenched out of me But I cant jimmy anyones heart I could go back to the girl Thats known me from the start I could crumpled fifty bucks inside my pocket, I could say goodbye I could stroll to certain bars downtown with a cold look in my eye But Im still seeing Kristin on the side But Im still seeing Kristin on the side Shes the only one who gives a damn whats on my mind But Im still seeing Kristin on the side She says boy, say why be lonely When you could just come home with me? I guess that shes more the adventurous kind
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