Cocteau Twins - The Itchy Glowbo Blow

Still stepping over me
Little, he needs
(didnt he? how hadnt he? )
Little, you may need
And you know how sometimes
When your face gives right in to him
Youve chosen your life for your man, yea
And look at your goals
Standing at his feet
(didnt he? how hadnt he? )
Sometimes he flailed
But youre glad he cares
But youre glad he
And you died sometimes