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