You Should Be Here - Michel Fannoun

How’s New York and how you been

I moved to the third floor with my sins

Last night

I went out I got high

Sung our songs

And got drunk

Of your favorite wine

You should be here with me

You should be here with me

Did you fix your car

And how’s your dad

I hope when this reach you

You won’t be mad

Cuz all I ever do

Is spending my time

Trying to forget you but its hard

Sometimes

When you should be here with me

Did you move on

Did you meet someone new

Someone to treat you better

And won’t fuck up like I do

Cuz I’ve been spending

Countless of nights

Thinking it over in my reckless mind

You should be here with me

You should be here with me

Still you’re not here with me

Why you’re not here with me