by Matthew1018@xiami.com





When you've come to a fokken or road

You can almost taste it

And don't knowing which way to go

It's nothing tested

Though all alone you try to take it, to fake it

And there's a road less traveled taken

Or forsaken



Now

It's up to you

The path that you choose

Gotta do something different

Now

It's all the same

No one to blame

Gotta do something different

Now



So you head down the road that you chose

Just to pushing forward

And the window is trying to close

Just to shut you out

And all alone you try to take it, to fake it

And there's a road less traveled taken

Or forsaken



Now

It's up to you

The path that you choose

Gotta do something different

Now

It's all the same

No one to blame

Gotta do something different



Something different

It's up to you

The path that you choose

Gotta do something different

Now

It's all the same

No one to blame

Gotta do something different



Now

It's up to you

The path that you choose

Gotta do something different

Gotta do something different

Now