I always liked the way you smellednAnd I even liked the way you kissednIn my sleeping bag that I left in TexasnLast summernnI've got new friends that I like betternAnd I even like the way they smellnBecause they don't care how they smellnAnd I think they're prettier than younnAnd I don't think we'll make outnBut at least we'll hang outnAnd for now that's good enough for mennI should have seen this comingnFrom the first time that you liednWe could have been just friendsnBut now we're not even Facebook friendsnAnd I can't talk to you at allnI can't even write on your wallnnMaybe I am immaturenBut I'm pretty sure you're immaturenAnd I know I'll talk to you againnBecause we've got mutual friendsnnI never liked strawberries anywaynThey've got too many seedsnAnd they get stuck in your teethnnAnd they've got leaves that you have to throw awaynI'm sorry that things had to end this waynnI should have seen this comingnFrom the first time that I liednWe could have been just friendsnBut now we're not even Facebook friendsnAnd I can't talk to you at allnI can't even write on your wall