Closer (feat. Ben Kingsley)

Stop thinking bout yourself

And stealing the books from the top of the shelf

You're wasting my time

And sending me lines on a screen I don't like

Give me a line that I like

And I find it so deflating

My God it's frustrating

Coming from you

When I'm closer

I'm closer than this book to my face

I'm closer than a two horse race

I'm closer

Closer to losing you

Losing you

Losing you

Now your changing my lines

You're mixing the red and the white fucking wine

Feel all by myself

If I'm with the sheep in the field need professional help

From their impressional selves

And I find it so annoying

And I think it's destroying

And coming from you

When I'm closer

I'm closer then a priest to his God

Who's wondering if the world has forgot him

I'm closer

Closer to losing you

Losing you

And I'm closer

Closer then a fan to the stage

When I'm finally earning my way

Come closer

Closer to me

Please

Please

So If you think of yourself

If you perceive yourself

If you know yourself

As a vital member of your tribe

You will already require the patience to wait

As long as it takes

To draw back the bow

Before you shoot your first arrow In your first hunt

You have to adhere

I think, to certain tribal codes of honour

If you are a hunter

Then you will learn to be a great hunter

By watching and waiting

Until one great tribal elder in your midst will say

Here's your bow son and here is your arrow

You go and hunt now

You're the best thing that I've ever seen

Oh you remind me of a young Jimmy Dean

How you fought for the part on the screen

And you didn't need surgery

You're too old to play young

And too young to play old

And you don't fit the mould of the serial show

You're in bed with the roles

That you weep being sold

And I find it so amusing

And I don't care whose choosing

Come closer to me

And to me

And I find it so

And I'm so scared

Come closer to me