Certain lessons are at a cost
Escaping thoughts are at a loss
Knowledge floods in like a river
So fast and cold it causes a shiver

For a man that seems sure of himself
When I listen there’s nothing else
Pouring knowledge like a storm
To the world in a swarm

Words of wisdom in little places
We all learn them at different paces
Ask this man for a little help
He says to be true to yourself

Stay with him for a few more seconds
He’s about to teach a good lesson
Stand by convictions when you are right
If you have proof, put up a fight.