Il testo della 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 this 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