I don't want to be second best, don't want to stand in line. Don't want to fall behind, don't want to get caught out. Don't want to do without. And the lesson I must learn is that I've got to wait my turn. Looks like I got to be hot and cold, I got to be tart and old, got to be good as gold. But perfectly honestly, I think it would be good for me. 'Cause it's a hindrance to my health if I'm a stranger to myself. Miniature disasters and minor catastrophes bring me to my knees. Well I must be my own master or a miniature disaster will be, it will be the death of me. I don't have to raise my voice, don't have to be underhand. Just got to understand that it's gonna be up and down. It's gonna be lost and found. And I can't take to the sky before I like it on the ground. And I need to be patient and I need to be brave. Need to discover how I need to behave. And I'll find out the answers when I know what to ask. But I speak a different language and everybody's talking too fast. Miniature disasters and minor catastrophes bring me to my knees. Well I must be my own master or a miniature disaster will be, it will be. I've got to run a little faster. Or a miniature disaster will be, it will be. I need to know I'll last if a little miniature disaster hits me. It will be the death of me.