Maybe your veiw 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 feel dangling down there on the ground
I guess I'm a fool cause 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 gonna give up, no I, I'm not gonna give up

And I don't mind the quitters as much as the theives
It's tolerable company given the mea