I'm just a sloppy copy
  That's all I'll ever be
  I'm just a sloppy copy
  Potter I want You to fill me
    The more I do let down
  The more I cause to frown
  The more what can and do see
  Model and try to be
    Must I be so blind?
  Must it be so hard to find my way?
  That is to say, "His way"