I Should Never - Cheap Girls

September snuck right up on me

It passed by me in a basement dream

Where I was just cooling down for getting so worked up

I woke up and still felt the same

Go ahead and board all the windows because I can’t see anything

Now I wanna know

What are you still doing here?

And my friends aren’t good for anything

And thank god that this porch is blocked by trees

We could get wrapped up, held in custody

I should never try to strum six strings

I’ll make a mess I can’t clean up any time soon with the same question

What are you still doing here?

And all of your words get stuck like splinters with no remedy to remove