Touchdown or Fly

I thought you always hated
Those lipgloss girls you’ve dated
With skinny legs and all that
Another illustration
Of diverted desperation
Has left you kind of jaded
You hold your head up high
But sometimes you cry
You can’t make up your mind
To touchdown or fly
But you keep your head up high
You’re claiming all those tokens
For every rule you’ve broken
You’re moving in slow motion
And all your superheroes
Have added up to zero
As things are getting weird now
You hold your head up high
But sometimes you cry
You can’t make up your mind
To touchdown or fly
But you keep your head up high