I don’t have all the answers And I find myself asking why as time goes by I look in the reflection Does this man represent the life for which I strive?
I made myself a promise to not give in, to anything As I’m losing the pieces the time will come to fight
The further we go, the closer we get You thought you were free but really in debt
Forks in the road that I travel But it cuts deep just like a knife straight through my life Weight of the world on my shoulders As I grow older I begin to try See the direction I’m going Which path leads me to what is right, can I decide?
I made myself a promise to not give in, to anything As I’m losing the pieces the time will come to fight
The further we go, the closer we get You thought you were free but really in debt