now i know i took for granted that things would always go the way i wanted oh i was going to be a treetop a sea a boat a rock of ages i don t 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 don t 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 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