Mew - Mica lyrics

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. You As if no one ever told you. (On your own feet, your own feet stand. Not to wallow in heart ache). I But it (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 can But there Let me do the talking, now that I You that a glued together vase is still a vase. (Not to wallow in heart ache)