If you can hold your head high
With faith and pride
While all your conscience thoughts fight,
If you can stand, with courage,
Or boldly step with faith
To show the world you're sane,
And ready to find your place
If you should last to see the night
When all your thoughts are old and worn
I hope the string that holds them tight
Is safe, secure, and bold.
Or further far my friend,
You'll find, inside, the other you.
The you you really are.