I crawled for many months
Discovering so much
Soon after stood up
And step by step I walked

The world was mine to graze
Nothing in my way
How could I have known
Our culture soon would say,

"Not so fast young man
There's much more to it than that
First break your own heart
Then meet all my demands"

And since we'll start you young
You'll have nothing to compare
You've already been hung
You'll learn to breathe without air
It's not fair, you may as well be dead!
I've said, "Do only what you love"
No guidance from above
In those times of indecise
And though you may not feel allowed
You'll rise above the crowds
It's the fear that holds you down
Should you not always feel proud?

Taste everything as one
And do it all without your tongue
And you'll see what you'll become
A wise man is unsung