The Turnouts - Please Scoot Over Lyrics

Stick out your tongue; talking me up
I couldn't leave without you
Knowing that I never loved you
Left your house and never told you

Nearly six months; falling in love
I ask you please scoot over
It's too warm to lay in covers
Making love won't make me love you

I sit alone
And I'd want you more
If you were someone else's

A knock on the door
There's wine on the floor
I swear it's someone else's

I couldn't stand you but
I couldn't tell you no

Just walked out the door
And got in the car
And went off to somewhere else yeah

I was a chump; thought you would want
Someone to talk things over
I can't comprehend your anger
San Francisco, new demeanor

It came out once; shut the hell up
You're just another stranger
Pretty words and awkward banter
"I'm sorry" won't make me love you

Then I'm alone
I pull on a stoge
Wish I was someone else yeah

Just pick up the phone
I want you more
Now that you're someone else's

I couldn't tell you no
I should have told you that

I'm sorry I left
A pain in your chest
But now you're with someone else yeah