A World Away - The Choice | Текст песни

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Will I ever find the answers to my questions,
That are filtered through the system of our lives,
I will try to lead my life as an example,
Of how to turn my water into wine.

We are mortals in this,
We don’t have time to give.

So why are you making me have to choose,
Between a burning furnace and a noose,
And how are you managing to pull through,
When I’m still struggling through,
But you were never there to hold my hand in times of need my heart just bled,
Your words meant just as little way back then,
So why are you making me have to choose?

I am rooted to but distant from your aura,
And sometimes I still long to see your face,
But the hangover we had from that November,
Reminds me of what I cannot replace.

We are mortals in this,
We don’t have time to give.

So why are you making me have to choose,
Between a burning furnace and a noose,
And how are you managing to pull through,
When I’m still struggling through,
But you were never there to hold my hand in times of need my heart just bled,
Your words meant just as little way back then,
So why are you making me have to choose?

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