I don't get along with neurotic kind of people
They all say I'm crazy and reassure themselves
But I will listen to their sayings, whatever they might drivel
As long as they don't interfere with the things I want it better for
There is something to believe
Are you high enough, high enough to reach
Sometimes I get lonely and try to find a way to carry on
It's not easy if the rush don't last that long no more
Just listen I'm sick of your answers, opinions, that just don't comprehend
The things that I want, that make my day worth, someday you will know for sure
There is something to believe
Are you high enough, high enough to reach
And if your friends should tell you
And maybe then they'll let you know
You'll be apart again so
One is one and always will be so good
(c) Creams And Spices

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