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