Skull from Ipanema by Ipanema

She's in my skull
She's in my skull
She's in my skull
She's in my skull

She's in my skull
She's in my skull
She's in my skull
She's in my skull

Don't want to eat
Don't want to sleep
Don't even want to think about me

Don't want to go
Don't want to stay
Don't want to think beyond today

What doesn't kill me makes me weak
So much I'm getting used to it
Don't want her to get over it

She's in my skull
She's in my skull
She's in my skull
She's in my skull

And when she finds me in this hole
There'll be no mistaking
She will stretch out both her arms
Though her nails are breaking

Got nothing left
No self respect
And no regrets, regrets, regrets


What doesn't kill me makes me sick
So much I'm getting used to it
Not wanting to get over it

She's in my skull
She's in my skull
She's in my skull
She's in my skull

She's in my skull
She's in my skull
She's in my skull
She's in my skull

She's in my skull
She's in my skull
She's in my skull
She's in my skull

Maybe one day I'll will be in hers

• Rock
• melody
• Farnborough