Forcing my way out of sleep I inhale the smell of spring and greens And bucketloads of bees Migraine's been all of over me The softest meadow would've cracked my head I'm easly mislead And you're standing in my way So give yourself a pair of hands today My words to you are fake Now you are my mistake And I am yours Don't be shallow Don't be cheap She prays for you to grow up patiently Don't be selfish Nor unmanaged You're all I want and nothing more But that's not good enough No, no, that's not good enough Trouble at the hardware store Where funky foreign bodies interfere We like you, don't come near But all that seems a waste of time When you are said to take the final test In the solemn quest She'll tell you to stand and watch The violent fields of praise so much Their ears are falling from the sky Where most of them now hide And I am yours Don't be shallow Don't be cheap She prays for you to grow up patiently Don't be selfish Nor unmanaged You're all I want and nothing more But that's not good enough No, no, that's not good enough She'll tell you to stand and watch The violent fields of praise so much Their ears are falling from the sky Where most of them now hide And I am yours Don't be shallow Don't be cheap She prays for you to grow up patiently Don't be selfish Nor unmanaged You're all I want and nothing more But that's not good enough No, no, that's not good enough Oh, no, that's not good enough