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You're too far to bring me close
Too to see below
Just hangin' on your dose
I you never needed anyone
(But the rolling papers for your grass)
How can you give what you don't have
You on for the top
And quit before you sweat a drop
I feed your brain
(With hydroponic pot)
I bet you'll find someone like you
'Cause there's a foot for every shoe
And now I you luck
But I've other things to do
I'll leave 'cause I've waiting in vain
You're so in love with yourself
If I say my heart is sore
Sounds a cheap metaphor
I won't repeat it no, no more
Rather eat my soup a fork
Or a cab in New York
'Cause to talk to you is harder work
What's the point of wasting all my words
If it's just the same or worse
Than reading poems to a horse (ah)
You keep on aiming for the top
And before you sweat a drop
Feed empty brain
(With your hydroponic pot)
I bet you'll find like you
'Cause there's a foot for every shoe
I wish you luck but I've other things to do
I'll leave again 'cause I've been in vain
But you're so in love yourself
If I say my heart is sore
Sounds like a cheap metaphor
So I won't repeat it no more...
I'll leave 'cause I've been in vain
But you're so in love, so in love with yourself
If I say my heart is sore
Sounds a cheap metaphor
So I won't repeat it no more
I'll leave 'cause I've waiting in vain
But you're so in love, so in love with yourself
If I say my heart is sore
like a cheap metaphor
So I won't it no more
Too to see below
Just hangin' on your dose
I you never needed anyone
(But the rolling papers for your grass)
How can you give what you don't have
You on for the top
And quit before you sweat a drop
I feed your brain
(With hydroponic pot)
I bet you'll find someone like you
'Cause there's a foot for every shoe
And now I you luck
But I've other things to do
I'll leave 'cause I've waiting in vain
You're so in love with yourself
If I say my heart is sore
Sounds a cheap metaphor
I won't repeat it no, no more
Rather eat my soup a fork
Or a cab in New York
'Cause to talk to you is harder work
What's the point of wasting all my words
If it's just the same or worse
Than reading poems to a horse (ah)
You keep on aiming for the top
And before you sweat a drop
Feed empty brain
(With your hydroponic pot)
I bet you'll find like you
'Cause there's a foot for every shoe
I wish you luck but I've other things to do
I'll leave again 'cause I've been in vain
But you're so in love yourself
If I say my heart is sore
Sounds like a cheap metaphor
So I won't repeat it no more...
I'll leave 'cause I've been in vain
But you're so in love, so in love with yourself
If I say my heart is sore
Sounds a cheap metaphor
So I won't repeat it no more
I'll leave 'cause I've waiting in vain
But you're so in love, so in love with yourself
If I say my heart is sore
like a cheap metaphor
So I won't it no more
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