I had been hung up on you
but I kissed another boy.
I think it's all better now.

That niggling feeling is gone,
I really don't miss you at all.
I don't wonder where you are

or what you might be doing.
I suppose when I swore not
to fall in love with you

I didn't believe I could keep the promise,
but I kissed another boy.
Not that you'd care but

it mattered to me.