Is it not the choosing that makes the life we live so intricate? Are the options we have too endless to control? Can we oversee the offers and their demands and their goals? Can we oversee our own needs if we do not know What it is we really want?
Our minds, instead of our hearts What we feel confuses our thoughts
Security, an ancient quest Standing alone, the ultimate test Still we search for warmth in the materialized luxuries in life The times have changed but we are still the same Another choice 'cause we still don't know
Let me see where I belong Let me be a little part of it Can I choose my way in life? Can I dream? Can I feel? Could I know my choice?
A choice without the illusion that luck is for sale 'cause I have all that money can buy!
A choice means freedom And endless options Can we survey that? Can freedom be controlled? The options's bitter It leaves a part of you Behind the borders of your choice