Egoæ¯ been my hurdle, I ca see. I put the microscope on me. And focus I, I would never win. Thought pride was good, it makes us small. Like tiny mice against the wall. I was never wrong song after song. And it hurts to say I mightæ³e done things differently. And it hurts because you know I canæ° change history. I never heard, I never cared. Threw all advice into the air. Ad walked right on by, not telling lies. Oblivious, I plowed on through as the mud pulled off my shoes. It was deep, the hill was steep. I was bold, I thought I knew. Sitting high without a clue but empires fall that once stood tall. I keep my feet down on the ground. I use my ears, I shut my mouth. Head out of the clouds, I donæ° talk so loud.