Lotus eater

Well I could never be like you
I don't ever talk like that
Smile with a sparkling drink
And stumbling in your lipstick mess

With all of your philosophies
Yeah, it's a tragedy
But you keep hanging on
With a vacant look
Just waiting around
For someone to take you home

And I know you know
I'm not the one
I'm sorry I was late
I didn't wanna come

Oh no, man
It's just like I was born!

My eyes are wandering
Can we just eat the news?
And dance around the room
In a scattered point of views

Well take my hand and breathe
Yeah, just count to three
I wish that I could blink
And turn all your words into ice cubes
So I could fill my drink

And I know you know
I'm not the one
I'm sorry I was late
Next time I just won't come

Oh no, man
I think I gotta run!

Well hey, what's that called?
When you're sitting on your couch
And having fun
Just being by yourself

Wondering why
We can't commit to love
The things that we got
We always want more of

I know you'd rather have me fake it
But I'm not gonna make it

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Man I gotta run!