I'd Like Your Hair Long

I'd like your hair long and laid on to the ground

You'd prefer an astronaut

Someone to relate to and someone to command

And I would be a simple man

I could hardly wait for my stars to fall in line

And synchronize and shine

A wasted string of years, and a wasted string of lies

It's still the same to me

It's a waste of a song

You're a waste of my lungs

It's a waste of a song

I'd like your face gone and in its place the sun

And I would be an astronaut

For I have come to surface to catch some light and feed

And I have everything I need

And I could hardly wait for my stars to fall in line

And synchronize and shine

A wasted string of years, and a wasted string of lies

You're still the same to me

You're a waste of a song

You're a waste of my lungs

It's a waste of a song