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?