Mica (New Version)

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
Communicate with no less doubt
Still, well I was proud
Speak to me with electric mouth
You’re surprised at what you go through,
As if no one ever told you
(On your own feet, your own feet stand)
(Not to wallow in heartache)
I’ve done more than I would like to
But it’s not all that I can do
(You gotta get...)
When even your bad luck runs out,
Not to wallow in self-pityingly pathetic dreams
You know what I mean
Enchanted by a dark design
You would never think
And as the words would start flowing
I'd just come apart
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 heartache)
You should settle for a small dart if you can’t find it in your heart but
There’s a big noise from her chest
Let me do the talking, now that I’m here
You’ll steal all the attention anyway
‘Cause something about you compels me to feel
That a glued together vase is still a vase
Wanted to remember my Mica