I can't seem to feel the envy I should feel or maybe
I don't need the sour side of love, of love
No, I don't care his breath is in your hair
Well, I don't care his skin is still between
The still warm fold of your sheets;
Send him away
I don't mean to claim or own you, or maybe I would like to
But I need whatever side of love is there
No, I don't care his breath is in your hair
Well, 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
Send him away
Send him away
Send him away
Send him away
Oh, can't you let me stay tonight?
Oh, can't you let me stay tonight?
Oh, can't you let me stay tonight?
Oh, can't you let me stay tonight?
Can't you let me stay tonight?
Can't you let me stay tonight?
