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