too far to bring you close
too high to see you below
just hanging 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 hidroponic pot
I bet you´ll find someone like you
´cause there´s a foot for every shoe
I´d wish luck but I´ve other things to do
I 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 metaphore
I won´t repeat it no more
I´d rather eat my soup with a fork
or drive a cab in new york
´cause to talk to 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 you empty brain with your hidroponic pot
I bet you´ll find someone like you
´cause there´s a foot for every shoe
I´d wish luck but I´ve other things to do
I 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 metaphore
I won´t repeat it no more, whoaa
I leave again ´cause I´ve been waiting in vain
but you´re so in love, so in love with yourself
if I say my heart is sore
sounds like a cheap metaphore
I won´t repeat it no more (x2)