Wondering what's to become of my life
Deciding which path to finally take
Hoping I don't screw it over
And make another stupid mistake
I want the experience
The knowledge
The aide towards others
And the inspiration that I need
This fork is the hardest to choose
What lies here on my plate
Is more than what meets the eye
This is what I call my fate
I sigh, release the stress from others
These are my decisions, my choices
So I must reject all and another
Of these useless and arrogant voices
They think they know what's best
But I don't want to hear another word
I'm not going to be like the rest
I thought that was the one thing you heard? |
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