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 through my floor

Sorry I really lost my head

I'm sorry I really 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 my bed

Just these ceiling tiles falling through my head

Sorry I really lost my head

Oh I'm so sorry I really lost my head

Oh those words you said