I think I flew too close to the sun
I think I had way too much fun
I flew too close to the sun
I had way too much fun
I popped too many pills
I'm lying to myself
Cause I'm starting to hear voices
I'm starting to see things in weird places
(That aren't supposed to be there)
I have to, push up, push up there
I have to, I have to, push up, push up there
And I would crawl a thousand miles in glass
Just to rest at your shoulder
But how many times, how many times
Do I have to push up this boulder?
I'm not looking for understanding
I'm looking for someone who can listen to me whining
Without having to put a dime in
I don't want your five cents
I've got a gold mine
I've got my own shrine
I've got treasure
I've got pleasure
I turn diamonds into rocks, under pressure
We don't need to talk to have fun
We don't need to walk to run
We don't need wings to fly
You just need to open your mouth
You just need to stick out your tongue
And you will fly
And I would crawl a thousand miles in glass
Just to rest at your shoulder
But how many times, how many times
Do I have to push up this boulder?
And I would crawl a thousand miles in glass
Just to rest at your shoulder
But how many times, how many times
Do I have to push up this boulder?
I have to, I have to, push up, push up there
I have to, push up, push up
How many times? There
I have to, I have to, push up, push up there