No I Know I Took For Granted That Things
Would Always Go The Way I Wanted Oh
I Was Going To Be A TreetopA Sea, A Boat, A Rock Of Ages

I Dont Always Get It Right
I′d See It In A Different Kind Of Light

Pay My Lip Service
Keep It Eloquent
Optimistic But
Never Quite Elegant
Still A Weirdo
Still A Weirdo, After All These Years
I'd Always Thought It′s Automatic
To Grow Into A Soul Less Static
But Here I Am Upon The Same Spot
Attempting To Lift Off Into Space

I Dont Always Get It Right
But A Thousand Different Ways
And I Just Might

Pay My Lip Service
Keep It Eloquent
Optimistic But
Never Quite Elegant
Still A Weirdo
Still A Weirdo, After All These Years

Pay My Lip Service
Keep It Eloquent
Optimistic But
Never Quite Elegant
Still A Weirdo
Still A Weirdo, After All These Years

Still A Weirdo
Still A Weirdo, After All These Years

After All These Years