Some Half Baked Ideal Called Wonderful Songtext

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?