two roads in front of me, I had to take my time,
to the right I could see a precious college
I took a step in that direction first
but to the left there was a watering hole
where they were whiskey drunk
and now that's where I wanna be
The fire down here goes on and on
If I was perfect then this would be easy
Either road is plausible on both I could drown
I walk through the center with no rules to guide me
I realize it's difficult but now I can see
There's gotta be another way to go,
a way that's much more feasible
A combination of all these lives,
a central path without choosing a side
I make decisions one at a time
and no I never say I'm always right
I'm confident that when I stand on my