Eskimo

You come here with nothing And you expect to get it all Just like that Who do you think you are You come here with flowers And you think it'd be ok But it's not ok It's like you're walking around on air With your head high Above the clouds Soon you'll stumble backwards Trough your shadow Into something you've tried To put behind 'Cause you've never been Where I am Don't you see So why don't you shut the fuck up You don't know a shit about me So what if you had Jesus Rolling around on your floor I don't care So what if there's beaches Whiter than lies I don't care Yeah, I swear It doesn't make any difference to me Anymore A heart of snow She cries The tears of an eskimo They're cold as ice