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?