try as i might to take back this night
it slipped away from me.
i wish it was filled with regret that i haven't yet met
the one

but if sex is a hymnal i'm singing along
and if women are meant to love men,
then i've been built all kinds of wrong
i'll kiss your lips, it won't mean a thing
i'll bite your tongue, just don't give me the ring

but this isn't quite true, i've loved one or two
it's just gotten harder to choose.
to stay or to go and i always go
it's something that everyone i meet should know.