I’m standing at a cross roads...
I don’t know where I should turn,
One road leads to a light
The other means I’ll burn
I’m old enough to decide
But I can’t face this choice alone.
I know I’ll benefit from the hard way
But for once I wish to be shown
I want warm and loving arms around me
Someone to tell me it will be okay
I want them to know what I’m thinking
So I don’t have to voice what’s hard to say
So as I stand before this cross road
Deciding to go left or right
I want things to be okay with us
So I wish with all my might
I hope the way I choose
Will shine a little sun on me
But either way I have faith
It will all be as it should be