Shouldn't Be Here - Puracane

I wake up on your couch

But you’re not home

The key’s still in my hand

Way down low

Lay down low

Lay down low

They don’t know

You’ll never see me

Lay down low

Lay down low

Way down low

They don’t know

Well I shouldn’t be here anyway

I want you to want you to know

I move the chairs around

Before I go

Turn photographs face down

Well I shouldn’t be here anyway

I want you to want you to know

Well I shouldn’t be here

Give me a little taste of

Why don’t you

Give me a little taste of

Why can’t you

Give me a little taste of

Why don’t you

Oh yeah

Why can’t you

I turn the heating down

Let myself out

Into the cold

Well I shouldn’t be here anyway

I want you to want you to know

Well I shouldn’t be here anyway

I want you to want you to know

Well I shouldn’t be here

Give me a little taste of

Why don’t you

Give me a little taste of

Why can’t you

Give me a little taste of

Why don’t you

Oh yeah

Why can’t you

Give me a little taste of

(Well I shouldn’t be here)

Why don’t you

Give me a little taste of

Why can’t you

Give me a little taste of

(Well I shouldn’t be here)

Why don’t you

Oh yeah

Why can’t you