The way that you'd like see A man that gets nothing done
Ithink you'd like me to be And leave everything undone
But the little boy I used to be He had a conscience you could see And he held it in his hand
I think you'd like to know
You say you need a friend
If you could only feel this
If someone could have warned you It takes much more than me
But the little boy I used to be He had a conscience you could see And he held it in his hand That he would soon be free