Happiness Is Overrated

And speaking of

Little Miss Catherine

I feel swell, oh well

Because losing you

Was something I always...

Did so well

I guess I just can't tell anymore

And the feeling I get when I see your clothes spread out on my floor

Oh, I'm such a bore, I'm such a bore

I don't do anything anymore

I just count these ceiling tiles falling to my floor

Sorry, I nearly lost my head

I'm sorry, I nearly lost my head

But you know those words that you said

They get stuck here in my head

And this feeling I dread, it makes me wish I was dead

Or just alone instead, I'll be alone instead

I don't need anyone in this bed

Just these ceiling tiles falling through my head

Sorry, I really lost my head

I'm so sorry, I really lost my head

Oh, those words you said