^BmYou're too far to bring you across Too high to see below Just hanging on your daily dose

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d ^Bmyou never needed anyone But they're rolling papers for your grass How can you give what you don't have'

^DYou keep on aiming for the top ^EAnd quit before you sweat a drop ^G Feed your empt^Ay brain with your hydroponic pot ^D You start out playing with yourself ^E You get more fun within your shell ^G Nice to meet y^Aou but I gotta go my way

^Bm I ^Gleave again ^D Cuz I've^A been waiting in vain

^BmIf I say my^G heart is sore ^DSound^As like a cheap metaphor

I'^Bmd rather eat my soup with a fork Or drive a cab to New York Cuz to talk to you is harder work A-Bm 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

^DYou keep on aiming for the top ^EAnd quit before you sweat a drop ^G Feed your empt^Ay brain with your hydroponic pot

^DI bet you'll find someone like you ^ECuz there's a foot for every shoe

^GI wish you luck but I^A've got other things to do

^Bm I ^Gleave again ^D Cuz I've^A been waiting in vain

^BmIf I say my^G heart is sore ^DSound^As like a cheap metaphor