my thoughts carry on away from the path i'm falling asleep this isn't enough to keep me hanging down below if i got out beyond the lull and surfaced moving my feet oh! where i could be and leave the dreamers down below i don't want what's ordinary, ordinary's only good enough i'm bound to feel enough to leave the rest behind pressed against how time is only getting lost and leaves us blinded in the dust faults to share upon we're truly scared are suggestions worth depending on? optimistic thoughts are getting lofted loud and wishing talking all at once but i'm infected with a want for higher place its got me tied up in knots don't want what's ordinary, ordinary's only good enough the more i wait the more i find that i have never asked enough but it seems to fade before we're telling how it feels my thoughts they're telling me i'm pushing them down what if i could go ascend steadily over time? no. i'm far too impatient one side i'm idealistic and the other side i've been wild with hope and holding out for perfection what's a chance got if i bury the odds? what's wide open if i stay inside? at least dreaming is building don't want what's ordinary, ordinary's only good enough the more i wait the more i've wasted don't want what's ordinary, ordinary's only good enough it's time that i find how i've wasted away