Lyrics

Somebody spot me I'm dropping all my lines For cracked crystal traces I manage To do this every time Cleverer, cleverest We've both been climbing everest But you got a ski-lift And i got a toothpick now The next twenty minutes'll keep me Thinkin thinkin thinkin all year The next twenty minutes could be all i get I hate that the bickering Sneaks into all the songs i sing But i've got my limits Yeah, i've got my limits And i hate that the urgency Takes over for the rest of me But i've got a weakness Yeah, i've got a weakness now We've been pushing more than we should Maybe less pushing would be good