More Than This - Matt Nathanson
What a spoiled boy I've been
My mouth full mess my arms outstreched
I've got palm sweat and I'm smiling like I'm competition
Well maybe I'm yours
I know you you're a salesman's son
And you're pimping pretty junk
And I said
What am I supposed to do
They've built the scenes around you
And I need more than this
And she said what am I supposed to do
Look at what's become of you
And I need more than
Go on then hitch me up baby
If what I am is not enough
Because I do love the glow you get
When you're told word for word
How to think for yourself
'Cause I know you you're a salesman's son
And you're pimping pretty junk
And I said
What am I supposed to do
They've built the scenes around you
And I need more than this
And she said what am I supposed to do
Look at what's become of you
And I need more than this
I'm through now
Now I need you more
'Cause I am tired
Of baring my teeth when I smile
I smile
'Cause I know you you're a salesman's son
And you're junk
She said look at what's become of us
Now now
I said what am I supposed to do
They've built the scenes around you
And I need more than this
She said what am I supposed to do
Look at what's become of you
And I need more than this
I am through now
And I need you more more