Teach me the way 

To be humble and good

To be quiet when I should

To be great



I am not what I was

Or what I will be

There is no one guessing for me



There's a draft like a well

And a warm wet smell

And there is no one to break the fall



It's so patient and meek

And you mouth never speaks 

Of the times when our hopes die



There's a draft like a well

And a warm wet smell

And there's no one to break the fall



Teach me the way 

To be humble and good

To be quiet when I should

To be great