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