I can't seem
To feel the envy
I should feel
Or maybe
I don't need
The sour side
Of love
I don't care his breath is in your hair
I don't care his skin is still between
The still-warm fold of your sheets
Send him away
I don't need
To claim or own you
Or maybe
I would like to
But I need
What ever side
Of love
Is there
I don't care his breath is in your hair
I don't care his skin is still between
The still-warm fold of your sheets
From the fold of your sheets
Send him away
Can't you let me stay tonight ?
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