You're too far to bring you close
Too high to see below
Just hanging on your daily dose
And you never needed anyone
But they're 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
I'll leave again cuz I've been waiting in vain
You're so in love with yourself
If I say my heart is sore
Sounds like a cheap metaphore
So I won't repeat it no more
I'd rather eat my soup with a fork
Or drive a cab in new york
Cuz to talk to you is harder work
So what's the point of waisting 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 know what you like but i've other things to do
I'll leave again cuz I've been waiting in vain
You're so in love with yourself
If I say my heart is sore
Sounds like a cheap metaphore
So I won't repeat it no more