You´re to far to bring you close And too high to see below just hangin´ on your daily dose I know you never needed anyone But the rolling papers for your grass How can you give what you don´t have?
You keep on aiming for the top And quit before you sweat a drop Feed your empty brain with your hydroponic pot You start out playing with yourself You get more fun within your shell Nice to meet you but I gotta go my way
[Chorus:] I leave again Cuz I´ve been waiting in vain But you´re so in love with yourself If I say my heart is sore Sounds like a cheap metaphor So I won´t repeat it no more
I´d rather eat my soup with a fork Or drive a cab to New York Cuz to talk to you is harder work So what´s the point of wasting all my words If it´s just the same or even worse Than reading poems to a horse
You keep on aiming for the top And quit before you sweat a drop Feed your empty brain with your hydroponic pot I bet you´ll find someone like you Cuz there´s a foot for every shoe I wish you luck but I´ve got other things to do
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