I listened to the stories about shitty boys who broke your heart I noticed how you looked at me the moment I parked my car I called you my best friend when we both know you were way more Sorry I gave that boy my number, I don't know what I did that for Three days, two girls, didn't think too much about it You left home to Nashville, running away outta habit I'll go back to kissing strangers in the dark And you can go back to lying to yourself about who you are I'm a mess, I'm a wreck You kissed a girl, don't you forget Thanks for coming out for the weekend I'm so glad that Natalie ended catching that bad cold You've liked me back since Broadway, at least that's what I've been told I warned you might panic, I did the same with Marybeth I thought we'd work it out, didn't see it coming when you left Two girls, one city, filled the spaces in-between A hotel, a few days, I guess that's all we're gonna be I'll go back to kissing strangers in the dark And you can go back to lying to yourself about who you are I'm a mess, I'm a wreck You kissed a girl, don't you forget Thanks for coming out for the weekend