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You're too far to me close
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 what you don't have
You keep on aiming for the top
And quit before you sweat a drop
I feed your brain
(With your 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 to do
I'll leave again 'cause I've been waiting in vain
You're so in love yourself
If I say my heart is sore
Sounds like a cheap metaphor
I won't it no, no more
Rather eat my soup with a fork
Or drive a cab in New York
'Cause to to you is harder work
What's the point of wasting all my words
If it's the or even worse
Than reading poems to a horse (ah)
You keep on aiming for the top
And quit before you sweat a drop
Feed empty brain
(With your hydroponic pot)
I bet you'll find someone like you
'Cause there's a foot for every shoe
I wish you luck but I've other to do
I'll again 'cause I've been waiting in vain
But you're so in with 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 with yourself
If I say my heart is sore
like a metaphor
So I won't repeat it no more
I'll leave again 'cause I've been in vain
But you're so in love, so in yourself
If I say my is sore
Sounds like a cheap metaphor
So I won't repeat it no more
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 what you don't have
You keep on aiming for the top
And quit before you sweat a drop
I feed your brain
(With your 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 to do
I'll leave again 'cause I've been waiting in vain
You're so in love yourself
If I say my heart is sore
Sounds like a cheap metaphor
I won't it no, no more
Rather eat my soup with a fork
Or drive a cab in New York
'Cause to to you is harder work
What's the point of wasting all my words
If it's the or even worse
Than reading poems to a horse (ah)
You keep on aiming for the top
And quit before you sweat a drop
Feed empty brain
(With your hydroponic pot)
I bet you'll find someone like you
'Cause there's a foot for every shoe
I wish you luck but I've other to do
I'll again 'cause I've been waiting in vain
But you're so in with 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 with yourself
If I say my heart is sore
like a metaphor
So I won't repeat it no more
I'll leave again 'cause I've been in vain
But you're so in love, so in yourself
If I say my is sore
Sounds like a cheap metaphor
So I won't repeat it no more
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