Some Half Baked Ideal Called Wonderful - Cantatonia

Mickey wishes he was dead 
Draws the sheet across his head 
Never felt so alive

Moved him in to share the bed 
Turns out he shared the hurt instead 
Was it all worthwhile? 

Must have been funny, must have been dim 
Cut it up and let it all in 
I don't want you to go 
I just need you to know 

And in the house she wouldn't dare 
Hang this guilty frame with stares 
Naked in a fray 

I'll be the shortest person there 
Oh god I'm losing all my hair 
It won't suit my style 

Must have been funny, must have been dim 
Cut it up and let it all in 
I don't want you to go 
I just need you to know

She gave me nothing that I could bear to lose 

And if he reaches for the door 
Make sure he'll touch the wood and pause 
Ask me back for more

We'll still shove us down the stairs 
Still get in each other's hair 
If there's any left then

Must have been funny, must have been dim 
Cut it up and let it all in 
I don't want you to go 
I just need you to know

Do you want him to go? 
Do you push him to go? 
What does baby like? 
What does she like? 
Where does she hide? 
What does she like? 
What does she like? 
Where does she hide? 
Where does she hide? 
Why does she lie?