A little bit nervous
My face in hands toward the floor
Nurse asked if I'm ready
Then she led me through the door
I see a saving grace that I cannot save
Knows not yet of the mess I made
Will you teach me how to be a kid again
Will you teach me what it means to be friends
Will you teach me how to be a kid again
Will you teach me what I lost in the end
So much left to show you
Lessons on my account
Little empires of dirt
It matters not the amount
How could I be the one
To show you right from wrong
When all I do right
Is write these songs
Will you teach me how to be a kid again
Will you teach me what it means to be friends
Will you teach me how to be a kid again
Will you teach me
Will you teach me
Will you teach me how to be a kid again