Jumping to conclusions
Seems to be your biggest fault
You scream
You yell
And yet you're perfect
You don't understand
The pedestal you rest upon
Is so high
In the god damned clouds
I can't see you
I figure this is gratitude enough
If only you could be around
To hear me
Ask any one of my friends
They'll all tell you one thing:
You're the answer to every problem
Don't be surprised
When I ask you a question
You can't answer
And I get upset
For all my life
I've looked to you
My gratitude is silent solely because
It is too great for words
Attitude is hereditary
I’ve seen it in your mother
I see it in you,
I even see it in me
I attempt to overcome
I work at it slowly,
But nothing like this
Is ever overcome in a day
I sit and wonder why
You get so angry some days,
But never, ever
Have I taken your pedestal down
You grow daily,
And never have I extracted
A link from the massive creation
In fact,
With all the stones that rest upon it,
I believe it is impossible to destroy
The tower you grace