I wanted to remember my mica

You helped me again to think of the unthinkable things.

Made my arms hurt so bad I would happily forget.

Youre surprised at what you go through.

As if no one ever told you.

(On your own feet, your own feet stand.

Not to wallow in heart ache).

Ive done more than I would like to.

But its not all that I can do.

(You gotta get out of bed, into it).

When even your bad luck runs out,

not to wallow in self-pitying pathetic dreams.

You know what I mean.

She worked hard to be his novice and then broke into his office.

(With her clothes off, her clothes off still.

Not to wallow in heart ache)

Amor, settle for a small dart if you cant find it in your heart.

But theres a big noise from her chest.

Let me do the talking, now that Im here.

Youll steal all the attention anyway.

cause something about you compels me to feel

that a glued together vase is still a vase.

(Not to wallow in heart ache)