Maybe your view of quality is more than you can be
You bear your ideology so stoically
That all that you can see, is inferiority
Here I am, my head in a cloud
Can't you see my feet dangling, down there on the ground?
I guess I'm fool, cause I thought I could recognize
The people who cared for me,
I thought I could draw the line
That surrounded my friends
Oh I, I'm not going to give up
And I don't mind the quitters, so much as the thieves
It's tolerable company, given the means
I won't waste my time crying
If I'm the last to understand
The difference between us, be it preference or circumstance
I'm losing the faith that youth hold in longevity
I guess that's the price for bartering naivety
Preferring the comfort that the skeptic takes in disbelief
I'm not going to give up
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Maybe your view of quality is more than you can be
You bear your ideology so stoically
That all that you can see, is inferiority
Here I am, my head in a cloud
Can't you see my feet dangling, down there on the ground?
I guess I'm fool, cause I thought I could recognize
The people who cared for me,
I thought I could draw the line
That surrounded my friends
Oh I, I'm not going to give up
And I don't mind the quitters, so much as the thieves
It's tolerable company, given the means
I won't waste my time crying
If I'm the last to understand
The difference between us, be it preference or circumstance
I'm losing the faith that youth hold in longevity
I guess that's the price for bartering naivety
Preferring the comfort that the skeptic takes in disbelief
I'm not going to give up
You bear your ideology so stoically
That all that you can see, is inferiority
Here I am, my head in a cloud
Can't you see my feet dangling, down there on the ground?
I guess I'm fool, cause I thought I could recognize
The people who cared for me,
I thought I could draw the line
That surrounded my friends
Oh I, I'm not going to give up
And I don't mind the quitters, so much as the thieves
It's tolerable company, given the means
I won't waste my time crying
If I'm the last to understand
The difference between us, be it preference or circumstance
I'm losing the faith that youth hold in longevity
I guess that's the price for bartering naivety
Preferring the comfort that the skeptic takes in disbelief
I'm not going to give up