You`re deep just like a chasm
You`ve no, enthusiasm
You`re tired and uninsipired.
You`re blase.
Your day is one of leisure
In which you search for pleasure.
You`re bored when you`re adored.
You`re blase.
While reaching for the moon,
And the stars up in the sky,
The simple things of normal life
Are slowly passing by.
You sleep, the sun is shining;
You wake, its time for dining.
There`s nothing new for you to do
You`re blase.
instrumental interlude
While reaching for the moon,
And the stars up in the sky,
The simple things of normal life
Are slowly passing by.
You sleep, the sun is shining;
You wake, its time for dining.
There`s nothing new for you to do
You`re blase.
Blase.